Amunet Ithuriel
12-21-2017, 12:52 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-23-2019, 08:45 PM by Amunet.)
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<br> There was no explanation for her reason for being here of all places, her dear brother so far from her side. As far as Amunet was concerned she was here merely because in some way it was willed of her. So for the time being she would wander as she wished, though she kept a careful ear to the ground for her dear Pharaoh's call. Then she would gladly return to his side and tell him of all her little escapades and all she had learned.
<p>First would be to learn of the mortals and their customs, maybe even find her way to a pack of some sort. Reconnaissance, that's what she figured she ought to do. And where better to start than here? Already she had picked up the scent of an unknown yearling, tongue flicking hungrily between gleaming ivories, the woman slunk her way towards the strange little creature. Though little was a relative term, by all accounts the ember laced wolf before Amunet was her own height, but the sweet scent of a wolf who had yet to reach their sexual maturity told her they were at least younger than herself.
<p><span style="font-family:Beaked Tyrant Personal Use; font-size:20px; line-height:10px; letter-spacing:0px; text-transform:lowercase; font-weight:normal; color:#fff;">"Admiring a view?"</span> She hissed, just barely loud enough to be heard above the pounding of the cascading water, she slithered up along the strange yearling's side, perhaps closer than was sane but she was hardly concerned by the "danger" a mortal such as this could pose.
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<span style="font-family:Beaked Tyrant Personal Use; font-size:20px; line-height:10px; letter-spacing:0px; text-transform:lowercase; font-weight:normal; color:#fff;">"Sweet little lies"</span>
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<center><b>FOR LOLAF'S LADY, AMUNET!</b></center>
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Other than her meeting with the healers and assorted others, Kavdaya had kept her head bent, ignoring the spring time heat cycle. Sure, she really wanted children of her own. However, that special someone hadn't waltzed into her life, and she hadn't been looking very hard. So she had kept within the borders, amassing her stockpiles of herbs. Today, however, with the season so late, she had decided to venture out to collect from the Moor.
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She glided nearly soundlessly through the mist, using her nose and eyes, as well as her ears to navigate and sniff out herbs and plants. Already she had found a nice sized patch of blue flag, and several of the irises dangled from her jaws, roots gnarled and dripping from the other side. Her snowy white pelt was slick with mud, and her amethyst flecked sapphires were cheerful.
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She paused as she heard voices. One was unfamiliar, but the other was her first pupil, Miksa. Kavdaya's tail swung gaily behind her as she quickened her pace, paws still light and silent. Inadvertently, she slipped up on the two, stopping just at the edge of visibility to take in the scene. An earthen male she'd nbot met before and Miksa stood around a stand of Yarrow. Her eyes flicked down to the many stems she'd picked from another clump elsewhere in the moorland, before she approached, making herself known as she entered on Miksa's right side with a friendly woof through the mouthful of herbs.
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A respectful dip of her head was given to the stranger before she set her bunder aside and smile at both males. <b> "Good find."</b> Even in two short words, her Irish accent lay thick and elegant on her velvet tones as she regarded the earthen toned male. Another healer. <i>excellent</i>! Her tail gave an automatic wag. <b>"I'm Kavdaya, Master Healer of Celestial.
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Walk ---- <b>"Speak"</b> ---- <u>"Hear"</u> ---- <i>Think</i>
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Paladin was deep in thought, dual toned eyes gazing out into the veil of rain without seeing it. He was considering what lessons there were that the healers would need. He’d promised a lesson on birthing, and its complications, so there was that—a screech shattered through his contemplation, and he was on his paws almost as soon as the grey form struck the ground with a gut dropping <b>thud</b>.
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He was bounding into the rain before he was truly aware, that firm click of professionalism settling into place echoing in his mind as he slid to a stop on the slick grass beside… <b> “Sterling?”</b> Incredulity lay beneath a note of surprise and concern.
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What was the Talisian female doing all the way up here, so close to Celestial’s walls? She was breathing, at least… A flash of suspicion warred with his natural concern as he bent to begin his examinations. Her scent caught his attention, or rather, the noticeably difference. She wasn’t Talisian anymore. There wasn’t a single whiff of the pack’s scent in her fur.
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He snorted, puzzling it over on one side of his mind while the healer’s side noted her injuries. She must have struck her head against the ground, hard enough to render her unconscious. His eyes flicked up to the ravine wall. She’d fallen a decent height, certainly; that had to be about fifteen feet.
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One thing was certain, beyond an external examination and treatment of cuts and pain, there was little he could do here with her unconscious and him far from his healing supplies. She had to wake up if he was going to find out whether she was injured worse on the inside.
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He lifted a paw, prodding her shoulder gently – though incessantly – as he bent to call into her ear, <b> “Sterling? Sterling!”</b> Harder prodding, then, sharply, <b><span title="Wake up, damn you.">"Múscail, diabhal tú."</span></b>”
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Shortly after, he followed it with a sharp chomp on her ear. Not hard enough to break skin, but enough to pinch like hell and send a jolt of pain to her brain that might jar her awake. If this didn’t work, he’d have to improvise a travois.
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<font color=#FFFCF2><b>Ra</b></font> & <font color=#342300><b>Amunet</b></font>
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