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Wind beneath his wings. Soaring over the ground after successfully gathering plants and herbs for his healing capabilities. Bones of a fox... leg of a rabbit... basil... rosemary.. fig.. pine needles... The list of things in his snatchel goes on and on. As he approaches the Wastelands he descends to the ground. Careful and on guard. As a lone wolf he could be attacked any moment. Sniffing the air his ears swivel back and forth. Searching for sounds of movement from his surroundings. His red eyes intense with a sense of purpose. Stepping forward he thinks on what his goal here is. He had heard whispers and rumors of a pack.. Small in number but it sounds as if it holds potential. It is not often that only two wolves can take out two packs. Yet that only holds if the rumors are true.

Does he believe that they are true? He is skeptical of the rumors. Yet he is willing to venture forth and see if they are true. Some would call him foolish. Though he doesn't meddle with others often. It is dangerous for him at this point to know whether any wolf is going to attack or not. Having gone through his fair share of fights he always is on his guard around others. He has only been in a pack once when he was but a pup into early adulthood. It was after he had fully learned how to be a healer when an incident in which blood was spilt and a life ended that he was cast out. Ever since he had been roaming and using his capabilities to keep alive.

Nekros had been wandering towards the rifts when he notices the sound of wings beating the air. He looks up just in time to see the other fall to the ground. He looks away with a slight flinch. That has to have hurt and knowing the embarrassment of falling. He also knows it is even worse when someone see's one fall from the sky. He sniffs the air discreetly and gets the sense that this wolf is not one to be taken lightly. That this is a alpha. The howl reaches his ears and he turns towards it. Hearing the tone that seeks help. Wings to his sides he stops once he gets near enough to where he can see the damage.

"You seem to be quite beaten up.. If you would accept my services I will help heal you. First I will need to check you over to fully be able to get a grasp on what needs to be done.. "

He is calm and his voice holds no inkling of a threat. He is purely professional and knowing that the other is a Vileclaw like himself. Well he is more comfortable around this wolf that sought his help than a Fang. Slipping his satchel from around his neck it drops to the ground. Opening it he ruffles through it til he finds the things in which he would need.

His gaze turns back to the alpha. "If you have enough energy to sit then that would help. Though if not then we will make do with your position as is." He doesn't bother giving a name yet. That isn't important right now. Helping to heal this wolf is what is important and nothing will stop him from his task. Taking the root of some wild indigo he starts to chew on it to make a paste to help heal some of the lacerations along the others face and wings. Though he also has Lady's Mantle out to help stop the bleeding along the wings. Quietly he speaks. More for himself than for the other on the purposes of the plants. "Lady's Mantle.. To stop the bleeding. Need to stop the bleeding first before the root of indigo to heal the cuts.." When he has the pastes ready he gets to work on applying them to make sure they soak into the skin. He is careful with his work and precise. Reaching in his bag he puts a plant in front of the other.

"Eat that. It's Chamomile. It will help to relax you. " He thinks for a moment before getting some Witch's Hazel out and starts to rub it into the others skin to help relieve body aches and pain. Along with reduce any swelling that the other has in the moment. When all his work is done as far as what he can do in that moment to help. He stands in front of the other again.

"That is all I can do for now.. Understand that it isn't a long term solution. Healing as you would know takes time... If you have a healer in your pack they should be able to help you take care of your wounds. What I've done should help you for a time. Though I would suggest that you rest your wings for just a little while. They are cut up badly and using them when they aren't fully healed only tears them open again. I am not saying forever.. Just until they are healed more or you could severely damage the nerves."

When dealing with wolves that are in pain. He has to keep in mind that some can be unpredictable. Some tend to try to attack. Others will growl and bear it. He is certainly grateful that this wolf is in the later category. Though he wouldn't blame the other if the other did attack. After all he is in pain and here Nekros is smearing and making sure the pastes are on the wounded places where they can be soaked into the skin. He watches the other get up and gives a nod.

"You are welcome. I am glad that I was able to assist." He isn't a vain wolf by any means. He does like his role in life and being able to help others. Just as long as they are vileclaws.. though he would heal a fang if really needed but for a steeper price. He watches the other and nods."Indeed...Sometimes it is the wounds that are inside that are the hardest to deal with. As to your wings.. they should be able to heal.. but they will be tattered.. Then again. I am not sure if they weren't tattered before. " At the mention of the flying twice a day. His eyes narrow as he gives the other a hard and stern look. With the second attempt he nods." That's better.. Though I may also suggest going back to the wing exercises that one is taught before they learn to fly to help strengthen the wings and the membrane. It may seem silly, but it's better to work up to things after such damage is taken."

He would be lying to himself if he said he wasn't concerned with the fact that this wolf's pack has no healer. Though he has his suspicions he can't be sure if this is the pack in which he is seeking. For now all he can do is give this wolf advice and hope that the other takes it for what it is worth and try to follow through to the best of his abilities.

He looks away at the others questioning of where his pack is. Though it is understandable as to why the other is asking that. He looks back to the alpha calmly." It is true that I am walking a dangerous path with having no pack. Especially with my class. But sometimes there are circumstances in which one cannot prevent nor change. As I mentioned I have no pack anymore. Haven't in a long time. I was cast out for circumstances in which even if I was given the choice to start over I would still have done. For this, it is a burden I must bear for the rest of my days." He pulls his satchel to him and puts away his herbs and things into the bag again. He is careful as to keep things separate and orderly. Once done he moves to slip it back around his neck before sitting down in front of the Alpha. Aware that he is now at the others mercy.

Nekros gives the other time to contemplate what he said. He would understand if the other chose to run him off. Though he doesn't get that impression. "Yes. I would be surprised if you hadn't asked." He considers the others offer carefully. If he did travel with the other he could look after the others wounds until they are healed. It would give the other a healer to go to when the pain is intolerable. How long term he doesn't know. Though what pack is it anyway? "I am actually seeking out the pack in which whispers are going around. Riftclaw pack.. By the freshness of the wounds... Would I be correct in assuming you are the leader of that pack?" He watches the others reaction for a time. Considering everything the other is telling him.

"I would be content as a high ranking Healer. Leadership is not a path in which I would like to pursue. To make such decisions would cause great burden upon myself. So I would willingly let the other take that role. To your offer.. I will accept it. To travel with your pack. I don't make this decision lightly. Along with the fact that those wounds need tending and a pack would provide protection for myself. "

He moves to get up onto his feet. His gaze looking around them."Considering I will be traveling with your pack. It would only be proper to introduce myself. My name is Nekros. Though I would warn you that at times if I am running low on my plant supply I might need to go travel to collect more. Though the spot in which I have made to grow such plants is not far from the wastelands. It would take a day or two to get to and back flying wise."

Hearing no pride in the others voice. It lets him know that the other has accepted the great amount of responsibility in which he took on when becoming alpha. It also pleases him to know that the other takes his role seriously enough to know such a thing isn't exactly something where pride should be kept. It is the acts in which one does which the pride should be put. Achievements not by ones status in the pack hierarchy. That is how he thinks anyway.

Moving to follow the other he makes sure to be on the others good side where he noticed a particular thing about the other. Making sure that he is always in the others sight. Though he doesn't mention it as he doesn't wish to make it a big deal. As the other hasn't mentioned it. Neither will he. "My healing will always be available to you and the pack Dreznir. I never have been one to slack off on my duties nor contributions to the pack in which I am in. Not in my last pack nor this one. If one doesn't contribute one doesn't eat.. That's how I've always been taught."

Giving a slight nod at the permission for when he needs to resupply his plants and herbs." Thank you for your acceptance and permission on the matter." He lengthens his stride to keep up with the other. Making sure to just be a little bit behind the other in a gesture of respect. He gets lost in his thoughts for a few moments before the others question shakes him out of them." I learned from the previous healer in the pack which I had belonged to in my youth. It was believed in that specific pack that those born with wings were blessed by the Outcast Omega in the art of healing. Though I highly doubt that myself. Always been skeptical of it. Even so. I was trained since I was a pup to distinguish herbs, plants, among other things for the medical uses."