~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

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"Perhaps it was a she? Or perhaps Henry's killer was just insane, I mean look at the body, what would do that?" Dread grimaced, his brows furrowing as he turned to Alistair with a shrug.

"It could be a she, I don't know. I just don't like calling whoever it was 'it'." He paused. "Maybe we should take a sample? Somebody inPelendava might know, its definitely unusual."
 
"It could be a she, I don't know. I just don't like calling whoever it was 'it'." He paused. "Maybe we should take a sample? Somebody inPelendava might know, its definitely unusual."



"Well, whatever is capable of this is quite deserving of such a title as 'it'." Dread snorted, "Sure, how exactly?"





(lol, we shall see about that. It just needs a bit of TLC, and a new, devilishly handsome, temporary leader.... *eyebrow wiggle*)
 
Alistair ignored his first comment and replied to his second. "Maybe Ester can help, shes got all kinds of weird things hanging around her den." He flicked out a claw and fought back a wave of nausea as he cut out a small piece of flesh where the scent was most prominent.
 
Alistair ignored his first comment and replied to his second. "Maybe Ester can help, shes got all kinds of weird things hanging around her den." He flicked out a claw and fought back a wave of nausea as he cut out a small piece of flesh where the scent was most prominent.


Dread nodded, turning away as not to gag while Alistair took a sample.



(Psssh, Lilith? Leader-person is a MANLY MAN'S job. I mean Puff, of course. Death-Puff. :cool: )
 
Dread nodded, turning away as not to gag while Alistair took a sample.
(Psssh, Lilith? Leader-person is a MANLY MAN'S job. I mean Puff, of course. Death-Puff. :cool: )

:rolleyes: lol

"I think thats all we can do here." Alistair announced. "Maggie and I can carry the body back, the burrial ceremony is tonight."
 
:rolleyes: lol
"I think thats all we can do here." Alistair announced. "Maggie and I can carry the body back, the burrial ceremony is tonight."


"I agree, we won't be able to get much more from the scene anyways." Dread agreed.
 
Alistair handed the piece of scent :)P) to Dread. "You might as well take this back. Camilla will have finished her meeting with the learners by then. I have a feeling thats important."
 
Dread reluctantly took the sample, holding it between two claws like, well, what it was.
"I will see you both back at camp then." he replied before taking off in a gentle spiral, trying not to send a flurry of forest matter at the two of them.
 
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