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Saga Nyra

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Jaxxon Douglas Kinsey

Patrols, that's all he'd been doing since they left, since Joxer had resurfaced on the wrong side of the tracks, and today was no exception. It was getting dark, the sky was lit with vibrant hues of colors that only a painter could capture, one side of the sky revealed the sun split by a vast expanse of stars that separated it from its counterpart the moon. Jaxx placed his nose to the ground, scenting for anything amiss when the winds shifted. They brought familiar scents on its dancing waves and it caused him to freeze.

The Einvald didn't hesitate as the aroma of fresh flowers, grass, and wet stone pulled him from his thoughts and he raced towards the scent. His paws dug deeply into the earth as he ran, his legs pumping wildly below him as he carried himself towards the scents of injury and his mate. All other thoughts had vanished as he neared her, the scent of wounds and blood staining the air as he pulled himself closer and closer.

When he arrived, he stopped. Once more frozen in place a few feet away Jaxxon stared at the woman carried by her siblings, Abaddon behind them looking exhausted and worn from their trip, he blinked once and whispered a soft No, Before he rushed to her side.

Her injuries were severe, her stomach was torn and her body was bruised and battered, her eye... Her eye was missing... Saga, He whimpered as the man swooped on her and came to her side fully. He looked her over, looked to Snuh and Rurik before looking back to Saga. He eyed his children there with her momentarily before he shook his head and clenched his teeth together.

This was all his fault, he should have never let her go without him, how could he have set her up for the danger she'd fallen prey to? Jaxxon whimpered again and brought his lips to his wife's audits. I'm here, He whispered before placing a gentle kiss to her temple and throwing back his head to call for Eldritch and her knowledge of medicinal things.

When Ezra and Amunet had split from Saga, she had been left whole. Two pups found, a continue on for the others still in play as the search party moved further northeast. Their father left to wait at home for word.

Ezra and Amunet had returned south. Amunet's own sister and children had been separated in the Great War of the World too. (Which secretly were Jaxxon's too. Man, take care of yo kids!!)

Apparently in the time spaced between them something had gone horribly wrong. The pups - Ezra counted bodies - he thinks they are all here now?! Ezra could hardly keep count! But Saga …

Someone intercept the Völva. She may need help carrying her medicines. The Harbinger snaps to the search party, for any who might be quickest to the task. Red eyes hot with rage. The rest - Explain to your Einvald exactly what the fuck happened here. Who did this?!

Skill: Guardian

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Between Snuh and Rurik the trio shouldered the wounded wolf back towards home. It was a long arduous task, it felt like it took forever and the stench of blood and injuries tainted the air, and not the kind he usually enjoyed.

It placed him in a weird place, normally he'd be overjoyed to be a part of this, but right now he felt wounded himself. He hadn't been there to do his job and protect Saga, would he be punished by mother?

Sighing as they approached the male listened as Jaxxon whimpered and cowered beside his mate, soon calling for his Aunt the medic. He nodded as Ezra approached and told somebody to meet El, he nodded to the other and took off towards where he knew she would be coming from, or hoped, and swiftly skirted past Magnolia as if she weren't there. His only focus on getting the wounded packmate what she needed.

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SKILL: Doctor (tentative, not sure if this one will count)

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It would be helpful to know all the injuries Saga has, and their locations on her body if that's possible? My pings are always open <333

In the dulling light of dusk, Eldritch had been in a meditative state, uttering softly in Icelandic - prayers for the Gods, that the missing would be returned home.
As soon as she was finishing, Jaxxon's howl pierced the air - a summons for help, almost immediately followed by the wafting tang of blood and sour note of infection.

Cursing under her breath, the Gydja hastily closed her prayer, immediately moving to her gardens to pluck several herbs into another rabbit skin - Fireweed, Osha Root, Elder and Mallow Blossoms, Gentian Root, Yarrow-

These would have to do for now, she could not bring the entire garden in one trip!

Eldritch gathered them all into the rabbit skin, plucking the makeshift pouch into her teeth as she raced down the slopes to get to the newly arrived party.
The willowy wraith eventually saw Abaddon and Magnolia rushing to meet her, but she barely even slowed, skirting them both with nimble legs - from here, the tang was strong enough to follow.

She assumed Abaddon and Magnolia would run with her to rejoin the group - she had a feeling she might need all of their help soon enough in getting Saga to her den for further aid!

The Witch continued on regardless, only beginning to slow when she saw the group - and a very, very bloody Saga.
She wished to speed faster, but she could not further risk her herbs, instead sufficing to slow into a loping trot until she finally got close enough to do her job - "Make room. I must inspect every injury. I can work here for now, but she will need moved to my den sooner rather than later."