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Gavroche, Lucette, Bae-Syl
You're not feeling so well...
Bellamy
Master Fighter (290)
Master Intellectual (254)
Berserker
age
9 Years
9 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
0
0
player
Beau-tifullyWritten
Beau-tifullyWritten
07-29-2022, 11:45 PM
The storm was over, thank the Divinities. It had been a rough one but she had spent most of the previous day curled up with Gavroche. The woman was still worried about what would come that day. Would she be able to meet with Bae-Syl and Lucette safely? Despite knowing otherwise now would her mind perceive the rainbow-marked male as a threat? She prayed not, but she knew that this meeting with her daughter and her friend was going to be important. She wanted them to express to Lucette their intent to search for a pack, a home. Bellamy walked alongside Gavroche right now, Ears and Whiskers walking on ahead of them, while Jessie and James rode on Gav’s back. She glanced towards Gav, worry gnawing at her belly. “Here goes something, Gav…” The woman told him. They had come to a stop in front of the farmhouse where Lucette and Bae-Syl’s scent was strongest. She sighed, tilted her head back, and howled for the yearlings, hoping that they would answer. |
07-29-2022, 11:58 PM
Gav knew his mate was worried about seeing the kids today but the winged male was sure she was going to do just fine. He had more Valerian Root if need be, but it was the last dose of the stuff he had remaining… and while he’d use it if necessary, he hoped that he wouldn’t need to. Bellamy was strong, far stronger than she gave herself credit for. His ears perked forward as they walked along, occasionally commenting about this or that to keep the walk from becoming awkward, but he knew the more important reason was to keep Bells calm and keep her from getting cold feet over the idea. Approaching the farmhouse at last his mate spoke and Gavroche gave a small nod. “You’ll do fine. Keep faith.” He told her. He moved his wing out, gently brushing it against Bellamy’s side. “Just think how happy Lucy will be to see you talking and interacting with her again.” His smile brightened. He let Bells call to announce they were there, not wanting to intrude on what was essentially the den of the two yearlings without their consent. |
As his mate and alpha, Bellamy is allowed in any of Gavroche's threads regardless of how they are marked.
Lucette
Keeper
Advanced Healer (85)
Advanced Navigator (90)
age
4 Years
4 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
0
0
player
Beau-tifullyWritten
Beau-tifullyWritten
07-30-2022, 12:11 AM
The events of yesterday had been… well… something for sure. She was worried to death about Bae-Syl, even if the wound wasn’t that bad overall, she’d still feel better having a more experienced healer look at it. In fact, she had planned to go grab her dad first thing when she woke, but an onset of chills, aches, a pounding headache, and a running nose had her rethinking going anywhere. She felt like she was freezing, despite being curled up next to Bae-Syl on the soft nesting in the farmhouse. She felt like complete and utter crap… and, to her relief, he hadn’t woken up yet to see her in such a state. Lucy groaned softly, moving her head back onto her paws. Her ears were lowered down to the sides and she pressed up against Bae in hopes that she’d stop feeling so cold. The only problem was she wasn’t actually cold at all. She was burning up. The femme shivered heavily, closing her eyes and sniffling as she tried to get comfortable and go back to sleep. Then she heard her mother’s call. Any other day she’d be excited, her ears perking up slightly at the sound. Today though? She didn’t want to move. Everything hurt. She had gotten sick because of that stupid storm… But not answering them wasn’t a good idea either. Making them worry when Bae-Syl had already been stressed about her being out in the storm probably wasn’t a good thing either. Shakily Lucette got to her paws, glancing toward Bae-Syl before she made her way through the farmhouse. No doubt they would scold her later, but maybe her dad could take a look at her and Bae-Syl now that they were here. By the time she got to the back porch, however, her head was throbbing. She stepped out, whimpering quietly. “Hey…” "Talk", 'Think.' |
Lucette has two companions - a kodkod and a saw-scaled viper. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.
Bae-Syl, as Lucette's bestie, guardian, and mate is welcome to invade her threads at any time regardless of how they are marked.
Bae-Syl, as Lucette's bestie, guardian, and mate is welcome to invade her threads at any time regardless of how they are marked.
07-30-2022, 09:21 PM
The disturbance wasn't exactly enough to rouse the young warrior. Not when he felt like he did. He honestly felt like a Buffalo had run him over, and in truth it kind of had. Luce had done what she could but that didn't mean it wouldn't hurt for a while. Luce getting up was what made him crack an eye open. Was it him or was the room making war drum sounds? His ears pinned and he closed his eye and moved his leg over his face. "Lu..... come back to bed.... I dont think I can today....." if anyone was a big baby about head aches and body aches it was Bae-Syl, though he didn't feel up to doing shit today. He wasn't even sure she could hear his kind of hoarse sounding complaints. She wasn't the only one affected by the weather they had subjected themselves to, though his might actually just be his blood loss and bruising. He wasn't sure. He felt like his head was under water with the way things were sounding, though also like his head might explode. He could only hope Lucette was listening when he spoke about not being able to do anything today. He wasn't even aware that her parents were outside at the moment. He'd been too far out of it. Though he kind of felt sleepy again. Walk, "talk", Think |
As his best friend and personal medic, Lucette is allowed to enter Bae-Syl's threads as she sees fit. That being said Bae-Syl is her self appointed protector and might enter threads with her in them to ensure her safety.
You're not feeling so well...
Bellamy
Master Fighter (290)
Master Intellectual (254)
Berserker
age
9 Years
9 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
0
0
player
Beau-tifullyWritten
Beau-tifullyWritten
07-31-2022, 12:49 AM
Bellamy prayed that Gavroche was right. She could feel butterflies pounding in her stomach as she waited with bated breath for their daughter. The seconds that ticked by felt like an eternity. It seemed like it was taking an unusually long time for Lucette to come out and meet them too. Maybe the yearlings weren’t there? She cast an uncertain look at Gavroche, about to speak, when Whisker’s gasp caught her attention. Bellamy snapped her head back to the doorway, seeing her little girl standing there, overlooking the porch, as a weak “Hey…” passed her lips. Bellamy didn’t hesitate for a moment, leaping clear over Ears and Whiskers onto the porch as she rushed to her daughter’s side. “Back up, Luce, let me help you back to bed. You shouldn't be up.” She looked god awful. Had she been caught out in the storm yesterday? The very idea of it had the hairs on the back of Bellamy’s neck standing on end. She was shaking, though not from rage. She was worried, certain that Gav would be hot on her heels. Getting Lucette back into the farmhouse was the easy part. She could tell from Lucette leaning on her that she was burning up. A fever. Bells whined softly, getting her back into the room where Bae-Syl didn’t seem to be doing much better. A quick glance at the rainbow-marked male told her he wasn’t feeling well either and, worse yet, there was a gash on his side. While it looked like Lucette had tried to treat it with one of the plants that she’d noticed in the orchard she wasn’t sure if it was enough. “Get back on your nest, come on now…” She had led Lucette back to the odd room and the nesting they were resting on but waiting at the side for Lucy to get on before she moved to drop the leather bag on the bed. She’d let Gavroche handle things from here… She was never any good with plants. She could only assume her companions came into the farmhouse too, but right now where Whiskers and Ears decided to go didn't worry her. No, she had more than enough to worry about between the two yearlings laying before her. |