Your Mother Was A Hamster!

*Naudir* · 12-16-2017, 06:59 PM

A red panda, hm? The species was entirely foreign to her but she filed the information away for later use. She did not know what sort of climate the creature typically inhabited but she'd never seen the likes of Ylva in the north. Her ears perked at the mention of healing. Would one of them be able to give her sister lessons? She debated working out a deal but until Ásvor settled in one spot it would be difficult to arrange a meeting. Again she filed away the information. "Healing is a useful skill. My sister is attempting to learn on her own with mixed success. I fancy she'd be interested in a lesson if a trade could be made though she is a wanderer. It is hard to say where she will be at any given time."

Naudir chuckled at Ageira's comments about flying companions. "They are quite useful when they want to behave. But when Balthazaar is feeling spiteful he's much more difficult to shut up. He'll fly above you screeching obscenities and he'll be to high up to grab."

The moment came to get ready for action. Naudir slunk low and stalked to a better position, leaving good space between her and Aggie so they could cover more ground. Then both her companions dived on the sleeping pika. The creatures squealed and took off into the grass, separating and skittering. One started to dive for a crevice in a nearby rock formation when Balthazaar swooped down sending it skittering toward where Naudir was waiting. She sprang toward her prey, moving nimbly, zigging and zagging. Balthazaar and Branwen dove to help her until at last she caught the creature's back in her jaws. It flailed and struggled but with a violent shake of her head she stunned the pika long enough to get a grasp on its throat.

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