Knight in Rusty, Trusty Armour.
11-26-2013, 10:42 PM
OOC: timed roughly a week or more after the maim of Taurig.
She was still recovering from her time alone, still gaining back the weight she had lost while she starved herself as penance for letting her big brother be so critically injured by her sire. She had taken a walk to stretch her underused muscles, exploring the territory Taur had claimed as his own. Her tea cupped paws touched down lightly on the terra, her body had gained back much of it's mass. Though her ribs still poked through her shiny pelt, she looked much healthier, less liable to faint at any second, or collapse from exhaustion and hunger. She had yet to encounter her sister, and she was kind of glad about it, since her sister Sibelle seemed to despise her very existence at the moment. Though she had not seen Falk, at least not to her recollection. She missed the only man of her litter, her white knight when she needed him. Maybe he was here, and she could find him while she was out. One never really knew, fate was a fickle being. Her limbs were growing weary, so she rested on her haunches in the shade of a tree and waited for her strength to return. ?Speech? |
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