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Seer + Io



Iolaire

Somnium

Master Healer (250)

Master Intellectual (250)

An icon representing the specialty Professor Professor

age
10 Years
gender
Female
gems
100
size
Small
build
Light
posts
787
player
Res2

Silver Medal 2020Christmas 2019Trick 2019Promptober 2019
11-02-2019, 01:31 AM (This post was last modified: 11-02-2019, 01:32 AM by Iolaire.)



The  chuckle from the big man was met with a scoff and and upturned nose. "What? You think just because I'm small that I can't dig?" She could dig... it would just take her ages to make a den big enough for both of them. She'd soon have her paws full crafting her own hideaway. She'd already chosen a location. It would be difficult, but she would dig her dwelling beneath a wide old tree. She could use the exposed roots to hang herbs from so that they might dry. She had a plan for everything.

The earthen woman set her mate to work and Iolaire grinned as he gladly took over. "Have fun," she said as the pair of gals turned to walk away. They'd leave him to his work and take a walk. Perhaps to some water so that Zee might wash away the remnants of her hard work. The woman spoke of learning Iolaire's specialties and the smaller woman chuckled. "No, not a professional digger by any means, though I've crafted more dens than I can count." The pair walked easily beside one another. Iolaire's steps were quick and she matched pace with the slightly larger fae.

As they walked, a particular plant caught the dark woman's eye. Catclaw.  A thorny bush that she had used in the past. Casting a sidelong glance at Zee, Iolaire began to speak in her smooth, confident tones. "The reason that Sirius took me into service is that I'm a rather skilled healer. My specialty, however, is poisons. I was renowned for my skill in my former home." Io motioned to the useless looking bushes with a pull of her skull. "These will be useful. I'll have to return later and transplant some of these back to our new home."

Having made note of the bush, Iolaire turned her full attention to the woman beside her. "And you? What do you enjoy doing?" Not 'what are your skills' or 'what are you good at.' She wanted to know what Zee enjoyed doing. "Also, do you mind if I call you Zee? That's the only thing that Sirius has called you so far. Feel free to call me Io." The small wolf cast her multihued eyes towards the woman  expectantly.

"Speech"


Io has a dwarf caribou companion and a snow leopard companion. Assume they aren't with her unless stated otherwise.