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04-11-2017, 04:03 PM
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Grusha & Tae If you throw us to the wolves, we'll come back leading the pack
Too much time had passed and Grusha knew it, but once she set her mind to something there little that anyone could do to sway her. The monster that had tried to kill her and Tae when they had been children was still around. It had killed again and it would continue to kill until they finally put a stop to it. Of course it was not just that reason that Grusha wanted the beast dead, that was only a very, very small reason. The big one was that she was a greedy creature and she wanted its bones and while it was still alive and using them she couldn't have them. Therefore, it had to die. Nashoba was growing weary of the constant traveling and searching, and often made that known to Grusha, who would snap at him and send him on his way again. They had a job to do and there would be no resting until it was finally complete. And so the search continued. They would get close and then it would disappear for some time, but they always found it again and would follow it into other lands, but that didn't matter much to the brutish girl. It wasn't until she stood looking at the strange statue with the glowing blue markings that she finally took note of where she was. She hadn't exactly been present for Kisamoa or Kaos or .... anything else surrounding the new god, but she knew enough from hear-say in her traveling to know where she was. Nashoba didn't like it much and began insisting more fervently that they go back to the Throat. Back home Grusha sighed irritably and motioned with her head for the wolf to get going, and he took off without hesitation. She followed more slowly, her eyes lingering on the statue for a bit longer before she finally trotted off after her wolf. She could hear his footfalls ahead of her, and his sudden howl made her stop in her tracks. Her ears strained forward and she listened for the sound of other wolves .... there. "Hel and Mal!" Nashoba shouted through their bond, which meant that Tae would not be far behind. There was a newfound eagerness to her step, and excitement that pulsed in her veins and shreded away flesh and muscle. "Tae!" The skeleton mare called out into the marsh. "." |
@Tae
