Curious killed the cat, But not the Wolf Demon...

[Whit]

He slowly made his way through the halls of the ward sniffing the floor for any trace of what ever that thing was that fought with Abel the day before. It confused him, and slightly scared the holy bezues out of his wolf side. That aside, he continued to move down the hall on all four and his nose to the floor.

"There it is" He grumbled as he began to run down the hall, picking up to a quick run as he locked on the scent. He reached the very last door down the hallway and with a leap busted through the door into a dark room. The lights had been turned off, and the room deathly quiet. Whit moved to stand up and look around, letting his canine night vision and scent pick up for the utter darkness of the room. It was then he spotted Tres.

"What the Hell" He whispered. The man laid on a stretcher without a blanket or anything, and totally void of clothing. His eyes were open staring at the ceiling.

"Hey! Wake up!" He yelled.

[Saya Kinjou]

She slowly trudged into the ward with the male still on her back and her massive sword in hand. Beads of sweat rolled down her face and thus ruined her hair. She was not pleased about this. She also wasnt please about the whole situation with Valk.

"Yeah... He likes you as long as he feels you need to be rescued..." She grumbled softly between steps. She reached the first open room in the ward and took the man into it and moved to sit him on the stretcher. Once the man was on it, she let out a deep sigh and then, her sword vanished.

"So much for my romantic evening. Getting dumped, having to run through the woods to that place, which ripped my dress, and getting all sweaty and nasty, not from fighting, but carrying someone that feels like he weights twice my body weight..." She grumbled.

[Father Tres Iqus, AKA: HC-IIIX]

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Tres body laid on the stretcher in a method of death. His eyes were dark, and his skin icy cold to the touch. Only Abel knew how to repair the doll but alas, he is leaving. What was to come of this body. Tres actually was awake in his self concious, his bios battery keeping enough juice flowing through the motherboard that he was fully aware of what had happened to him. The Rais controller failed, as thus the drivers that controlled the body, failed and quit responding. So now, all he could do was lay there in total isolation, watching as the bios battery gets lower and lower.[/glow]

[Whit]

He moved and began to poke Tres's body trying to get the man to wake up. "Yeah, you must be dead alright..." He said softly.

"Your lucky, I still want my revenge for trying to crush me under a table..."

It was then he caught the sweet scent of sweat wifting down the hall. Ah yes, the scent of the woman that would be nothing but trouble to an alpha male, and what was this? The scent of another male, not the elf male she was with before?

"I knew it" He grinned as he began to make his way down the hallway.

[Valkyire]

Valkyire passed the room Saya had taken the other injured man into and sighed softly as he heard her talking. He really hadn't wanted to hurt her.

He moved into the next avaiblable room and laid the woman he'd been carrying down on the stretcher.

Next he moved to a nearby chair and waited for the person to wake up. Also he tried to figure out who they should call to tend to the two injured people he and Saya had found.

[Tarc]

Though he was still very much unconcious, his hand reached out again, and held her wrist.