mess is mine

*Naudir* · (This post was last modified: 03-21-2017, 07:48 PM by Naudir.)

Naudir watched with amusement as her sister's face scrunched up staring at the birds. Balthazaar let out a cackling laugh and Branwen shook her head. "Just ignore him, it's been awhile." Finally recognition came bubbling to the surface and as Ásvor made the comment about them looking like food Balthazaar puffed up, his feathers ruffling in indignation. "Food! Why you wee brat! I outta-" "Silence yourself Balthazaar", Branwen crooned, "that is what you ought to do." Naudir chuckled and nodded. "They are very useful, tremendous help at gauging the weather and scouting ahead. I'd be quite cross if you harmed them." Naudir didn't care much for fighting but it didn't mean she lacked the capability. All of Katja's children were trained early for battle but she knew her sister wouldn't harm them now that she knew.

She nodded at her sisters words, feeling a rush of excitement even though they were really just kicking around ideas. Naudir had no intention of acting on anything discussed until she'd had a chance to look for their mother. She grinned though at Ásvor's clever idea and she glanced over at her companions. "Now that's a thought!" Branwen nodded eagerly and Balthazaar scoffed. "After she called us food? I don't think so!" Branwen reached over and plucked lightly at one of his feathers. "Nonsense Balthazaar! We'd be helping them hunt! Wolves and ravens have had this relationship for ages. Once the wolves are done feasting then there will be plenty left for us I'm sure."

Naudir nodded. "Sounds good to me. Let's head north and if we run into anyone we'll give your deal making a shot, sister!"

-exit to the north?-

"Talk"

ooc: let me know if you have anyone in mind for healing lessons. I could volunteer Lydia for this if you want. She's my most knowledgable. Dómari is really just starting out so I'm not sure how much help he'd be.

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