10-17-2018, 12:47 PM
The Halo's wounds had completely healed, so it was no wonder that Azazel was able to move faster than he was, his right wing tucked neatly between his shoulder blades as the left had been. His leg was no longer as injured, either, so there was no worry about having to limp along. As it was, however, he still expected pain to shoot through him at any moment. There was none, but his progress was still a bit hindered by the fact that he still expected it.
Azazel still made it over fairly quickly, mostly due to the fact that he was not a far distance away. Moonmade was already there, and as the pup got closer he could make out the scent of herbs. He couldn't pick them apart, yet, but the situation was enough to clue him in. "What do you want me to do?" He asked as soon as he was close enough, standing near his mentor and staring at the herbs that were spilled out of the bag. Hopefully, Moonmade would help him; he couldn't distinguish the herbs just yet.
Azazel still made it over fairly quickly, mostly due to the fact that he was not a far distance away. Moonmade was already there, and as the pup got closer he could make out the scent of herbs. He couldn't pick them apart, yet, but the situation was enough to clue him in. "What do you want me to do?" He asked as soon as he was close enough, standing near his mentor and staring at the herbs that were spilled out of the bag. Hopefully, Moonmade would help him; he couldn't distinguish the herbs just yet.