~`Malice`~

[Warlock]

She groaned, one of her forepaws twitching. It took a while for her to fully wake, but when she did, she looked up to see the brown-pelted femme.

"I'll be alright," she said, in answer to the female's question. "I don't think any of these wounds are really that serious..."

[Relairah]

Frostbite's head jerked in another direction. He had heard voices. He moved in the direction of those voices, his large paws not making a sound upon the earth. He slunk long in the shadows, blood hued orbs pearing out at the forest about him.

She frowned, "You looked dead," she said, walking around and nudging Malice, trying to help her. "Come on, you can't just lie there, some evil creature will see you and think you are dead and then you won't be able to say you are fine," she said coaxingly, pushing her up on her feet.

[Warlock]

She stood, and shook the water from her silvery grey fur. "I suppose you're right," she said grudgingly.

[Relairah]

Frostbite did not make a sound, not wanting to make them aware of his presence. He crept closer until he could see them, watching intently.

"Come with me," she said softly, beginning to trott off. She soon disappeared into the brush, again being completely hidden because of her colors. She looked over her shoulder. "Just follow my voice,"she whispered.

[Warlock]

She limped after the wolfess, her ears pricked to catch the sounds of her voice.

She thought that she could sense the hellhound, but she wasn't sure. Pain had dulled her senses.

[Relairah]

Frostbite listened carefully, surprised by the fact he now could only see Malice. He was confused and he hated being confused. Where was the other. He slunk along, always listening and searching. He could hear the other, but where was she.

She whispered softly all the while, a cave now faintly seen in the distance. She smiled and hurried her pace, looking over her shoulder and speaking slightly louder but still very soft. She reached the cave and then slid into it with ease, looking around. "We'll be safe here," she said softly, for that was only needed to speak as the cave had many tunnels and such that were hidden to the mere eye unless one searched for them.

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[Warlock]

She sat down, and began to lick at her wounds, wrinkling her muzzle slightly at the pain. There were a few she couldn't reach, on her flanks and back, but those didn't really matter.

[Relairah]

Frostbite continued along, searching for them and sniffing the ground. He had picked up there trail and was nearing them swiftly. He looked up, and it was then he saw the cave in the distance. He growled, and headed into a run, though he still sniffed to make sure they had gone there.

She watched her for a moment and then she suddenly shifted. "Come with me," she said, softly, standing up and going towards the back of the cave. She soon disappeared down a tunnel, one that was not easily seen.

[Warlock]

She sighed, and stood up, following the other femme.

[Relairah]

She lead Malice deeper and deeper. She suddenly stopped to reveal a small clearing type place. There was a small pool and many exits, or perhaps entrances from other tunnels. She trotted off a ways and then sat down by the pool. "Stay here, you need to rest," she said softly.

He neared the cave with each stride and stood before its entrance. He peeked in, sniffing constantly. The other two had been here, where were they now. He entered and looked around, sniffing the cave floor.

[Warlock]

She sighed, and began to clean her wounds again. Some of them had been cleansed by the rain, but still, she couldn't risk an infection.

[Relairah]

After ensuring the other would be fine she headed back the way she had come. She looked back at the tunnel entrance and then entered the tunnel, heading back to the main cave.

Frostbite growled and then slumped in a corner, waiting and watching from its shadow. He thougt that if they should return, he would surprise them. A smirk was on his face as he waited.

[Warlock]

The wolfess was having doubts as to whether she should have given the hellhound part of her kill. Perhaps she could have finished him off... But no, that would surely have ended her life as well.

[Relairah]

She through the tunnel, going around bends and such until she saw her cave ahead. Though, she stopped short. She sensed someone else was there, a hellhound. She waited, moving slowly and keeping her breath short so that even that would not give her away. Her ears were lain flat against her head and her fangs gleamed as her lips curled back. Her tail stuck out and she snuck along, preparing herself.

Frostbite had been waiting a while, and he now was half asleep. One eye would open to pear about, then close once more. His tail was curled around him and his wings folded over him. He had no knowledge of the femme approaching.

[Warlock]

A soft growl escaped Malice. Perhaps she was just being paranoid, but she was sure that she could sense the prescence of an evil creature. Not here, but... Somewhere near.