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Fancy Meeting You Here



Rœkia T

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
82
player
02-04-2017, 01:12 PM



Rœkia watched with mild amusement as Peregrine spun around and lost her balance, just managing to catch herself but amusement turned to worry at the hitch in Peregrine's voice. The spotted femmes' brow furrowed as she marched straight for her friend. "Peregrine what happened, are you ok? Let me have a look at you." Peregrine was a state, her fur looked unkempt and she was clearly malnourished. "Come, follow me. I'm not setting my bag down in the water." She strode back toward the shore and with a sharp jerk she'd dropped the bag to the ground and immediately began rummaging in it, pulling out clumps of herbs until she pulled a fat little prairie dog out of the main compartment. She'd been saving it for later as a snack but Peregrine clearly needed it more. She set it down for her friend. "Eat this, you look half-starved."

Peregrine spoke of her journey and she wasn't more than a few words in before Rœkia was glaring out across the horizon with her hackles raised, barely managing to suppress a growl. So that was why Aerie had fallen? Some disgusting low life's had kidnapped her alphess, her friend and lord knows what had been done to her while she'd been incapacitated. Rœkia knew a thing or two about being subjected to the ministrations of others while barely conscious and immediately jumped to the worst conclusion. Hatred boiled in her gut so hot and black that she almost couldn't bring herself to speak.

When she finally did she met Peregrine's gaze her voice coming out low and cold. "I'm going to kill them… slowly and with the most creative assortment of herbs I can find." A sharp laugh suddenly spilled out of her lungs and she shook her head. "Sorry, I just believe in having a clean earth and we really must take out our trash. But that can wait, you need to be cared for and I'm just the matronly sort to do it."

"Matronly as a rattlesnake," called out Wolf.

"Tell you what Peregrine, you can eat my magpie, just give me a second and I'll catch him." Wolf took off into the trees before sticking his tongue out at the speckled woman. Rœkia's gaze softened as she looked over her friend. "Tell me what you need, anything and I will do it."


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