Strike the Steel, See the Sparks [PYRE]

*Pyralis* · 04-05-2017, 12:23 PM

There was a moment where Pyralis simply wondered if she might be hallucinating the man's outrageous coat and that he was actually rather plainly colored. Wouldn't that be something? She was sure Amon would find it all quite amusing. Not that she'd probably ever tell him, at least not about the injury part. She was deeply embarrassed by her weakness. She was pleasantly surprised that the man was not expecting to be paid for his good work which also made her some what suspicious. Who would exchange their hard-earned skills for nothing? Of course… he could simply be one of those sickeningly selfless types that were out to save the world and everyone in it at their own expense. However, as he explained his reasons she let out a chuckle. "Haha, well-played. Then I am glad to hear there is a mutual benefit to our meeting."

Ankaios examined the would and she felt a sudden heat to her cheeks. Another stab of embarrassment at allowing the wound to occur in the first place, let alone letting it get to the state it was in and then for some infernal reason just be examined so intently was leading her to unbidden stirrings. It was all medical, all professional but she was just on the verge of her heat season. Yes, that had to be the reason. That or the fever. Or both….

Ignoring the various rising temperatures in her body she focused instead on his words. He'd let out a dry laugh to her question and the bitterness did not go unnoticed. She listened to his tail and found herself wondering about his gods. He didn't seem terribly enamored of them and she couldn't help but wonder if they had ever interacted with her own or in fact if some of them were one and the same. She chuckled. Well, he certainly had a coat that suggested he might be the descendent of some god. Not hers of course but she couldn't help but wonder what a twining of their bloodlines might do. "Well, it's a small world then. I was told similar tales and am a descendent of a fallen god myself. We intend to reclaim our lands eventually but that is perhaps a tale for another time."

She nodded as he went to go get his herbs, laying down next to the brook and letting her right hind leg stretch out just far enough for the paw to touch the stream in an effort to cool herself off a bit.

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