Razzul Whisperpaw
Razzul sat on his porch beside his trusted Advisor, Akira, concentrating on a peculiar smell. The unmistakable scent of blood was thick in the air. The smell was overpowering, meaning that the source was either close or someone was critically injured. While taking more of the scent through his highly trained nose the Chief was able to pinpoint the direction in which the blood was at.
Before Razzul was about to race though the forest towards the blood, he picked up the sound of pounding hooves. Turning to face the direction of the sound, the green and white wolf spotted a flash of a jet black mane whipping through the wind. In an instant, General Amir stood before the Chief bowing his great head. "Chief, I have a few concerns. I understand you have other problems right now but just give me a moment and that's all I need of your time."The stallion said. Razzul looked upon his friend with eyes of urgency. “Most certainly General Amir, you know how much I regard your ideals. However at the moment I sense trouble. I smell blood.” The Chief said while gesturing towards the silent woods. “I am afraid someone has been hurt severely. I must help them, quickly. Come with me Amir I may need your assistance. Once we get back you can tell me what your concerns are.” With that he turned and rushed into the forest.
It didn’t take long till Razzul was about to spot a fox though the shroud of green. The scent grew stronger the closer he moved toward the fox. Worried that this animal was injured, the Chief called out to him: “Hello Mr. Fox. Are you ok?” He stopped about ten yards from the fox who seemed to be moving very slowly. His paws and muzzle were a darker red than his brilliant coat. He reeked of blood.