~Jake
"That's what most call me. Look, I hate to leave you again but judging from what my nose tells me, I am needed elsewhere," Zar told me and I looked at him. Either my nose was on the fritz or I just couldn't smell anything out of the ordinary.
"I don't smell anything out of the ordinary," I told him and he sighed.
"You? You're still scared of me, you're worryed about that lioness and the cubs half a mile from here and you were mad at someone in the group. You want to know else my nose tells me?" I stared at the bear. Now I was a little pissed.
"What the-"
"Your pheromones, lions are very responsive to their emotions, as are many other animals. Now if you'll excuse me, someone is out there in trouble."
He rushed out even before I was even able to make a remark. Did my pheromones really give off that much? Damn it, that bear was making me a little bit more pissed by the minute, especially with the whole 'emotion-gives-off-most-animals-besides-lions' thing.
Sliding down on my butt, I could smell the group not far off and a new pair of halfers along the way. God, this is going to be crowded.... and I'm just not in the mood for a lot of people....
Realizing I couldn't do anything since of my shoulder feeling like crap and my leg feeling like something sitting on it and making sure everything is broken in it, I realized I could try to set my leg back... with hoping it wouldn't bleed.
So I tried and groaned in pain when I even touched it and only put one bone back in place with my leg bleeding again. Dammit! I shouldn't try that again....
So I just waited for the group to come. Yes, this is so enjoyable.
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