A Kill A Day . . . [Sirius]
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04-11-2020, 05:44 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-11-2020, 05:45 PM by Hester.)
H E S T E R
Hester took in the knowledge he offered her about his pack, accepting his shoulder bump with a tilted head. "Have you been stocking up for war?" she asked in amusement. "I've never heard of a pack with such a large number of healers." That was true, although she'd never heard of any pack for that matter. She'd come across a few in her blind meandering until she'd reached this land, but she'd never actually come across rumors or stories of others.
She noted her own peaked interest at his search for warriors. "Too many lambs, eh?" she said and laughed at her own joke as her eyes squinted against the evening sun. His next words caused the woman to smirk. "I'll bet you wish you had, old man." She was assuming he was older because of how much longer it had taken him to wake up than her, but in reality, Hester didn't actually know. If it truly bothered him, she supposed she could cease her poking. Her ear twitched, the bandages on it heavy and awkward in the light wind. The blood had been cleaned from his fur, and though she could feel a minuscule scale of pain, it was nothing compared to when it had been fresh. Although, at least half of her ear was now missing, and for that, she couldn't decide if she was upset at having lost it or proud of the victory its absence represented.
"Oh?" she said. "It sounds as though you've already decided." There was no anger in her voice, though she did take time to consider. She, currently, had nowhere else to be, and though she was anxious to explore and glean more of her new surroundings, there should be no qualms with finding a home so soon. Maybe this was what the All Father had intended. "Aye," she agreed. "Why not linger a while longer."
She walks. "She speaks." She thinks.
Hester took in the knowledge he offered her about his pack, accepting his shoulder bump with a tilted head. "Have you been stocking up for war?" she asked in amusement. "I've never heard of a pack with such a large number of healers." That was true, although she'd never heard of any pack for that matter. She'd come across a few in her blind meandering until she'd reached this land, but she'd never actually come across rumors or stories of others.
She noted her own peaked interest at his search for warriors. "Too many lambs, eh?" she said and laughed at her own joke as her eyes squinted against the evening sun. His next words caused the woman to smirk. "I'll bet you wish you had, old man." She was assuming he was older because of how much longer it had taken him to wake up than her, but in reality, Hester didn't actually know. If it truly bothered him, she supposed she could cease her poking. Her ear twitched, the bandages on it heavy and awkward in the light wind. The blood had been cleaned from his fur, and though she could feel a minuscule scale of pain, it was nothing compared to when it had been fresh. Although, at least half of her ear was now missing, and for that, she couldn't decide if she was upset at having lost it or proud of the victory its absence represented.
"Oh?" she said. "It sounds as though you've already decided." There was no anger in her voice, though she did take time to consider. She, currently, had nowhere else to be, and though she was anxious to explore and glean more of her new surroundings, there should be no qualms with finding a home so soon. Maybe this was what the All Father had intended. "Aye," she agreed. "Why not linger a while longer."
She walks. "She speaks." She thinks.
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