Rogue watched the small wolf girl, she moved towards her on long legs, at first sprinting hard before stopping suddenly and staring in her direction. The poisonous eyes were set on her watching as she cautiously approached, seemingly unsure of what or who she was. Clever child, being so wary of a demon, though Rogue was not sure if she knew what she was looking at and it seemed she was very confused as she approached, though worried perhaps. She wondered where she was, it smelled like a pack, not Diveen or Iromar for sure leaving only two packs left. Spirane, pretty much as bad as Diveen, minus the fact there was a large colony of Angels there, or Glorall, the River Pack. Rogue had seen no rivers, but there was indeed a lot of water. Perhaps this was just a giant river, one you could not see across and smelled strange.

It seemed she had guts, she approached Rogue and she did nothing much watched as from as distance she called about being attacked by a monster. Funny that she said these ‘monsters’ were black and white, that was pretty close to the fem. Rogue gave a few laughs she felt insane, all these pains and this female taking of a monster, well she guess it would be safe to play along sort of.

”One could say that. She certainly acted as one, though I cannot say I behaved much better. She was large and vicious though black and grey, not black and white.” Her eyes were firmly set on Riopat, watching as the girl dare edge closer.

Rogue was not expecting help, not here, not really. So when the girl offered, the wounded fem couldn’t help but arch a brow skeptically at her. ”I need more than a simple healer.” She muttered, her eyes growing sad, the deep hole in her being trembling. She grit her teeth at the pain, not from the wounds but from feeling like her heart had been wrenched out of her body. ”Yes, the wounds are deep… If you know healing, I certainly could use it.” She invited the girl to approach her, she knew she needed the help, having her wounds feel better would not really distract her from loosing her imprint, but bleeding to death. No, she would not be dying that way.

”If I may ask, where am I?” Rogue needed to know, both to get her bearings and to figure out her next course of action. What would she do? She wasn’t intirely sure what she had left for herself in this world. Malina being mad at her, Andras with Lillith he probably wouldn’t notice, then naturally Heartless, gone. Her mind was clear as mud currently after all that had happened, she would have to give it some thought when it dissolved, made things more apparent.



XxBreaks No HeartxXDestroys Heartless’ SoulXxCreator of Magnus and AlchemyxX