Willows
05-13-2020, 01:19 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-13-2020, 01:19 AM by Malalia.)
The yearling hummed softly as she thought up an answer to the question. "My aunt Pia gave it to me. It was actually a given to me when I was born... you can imagine how well that fits around a newborn, though." Her laughter here was softer.
It was... easier to talk about her aunt. When she'd run from her home, barely a year old, the girl had no idea what had become of the woman. Perhaps that was for the best, in some ways. Hurt less to deal with.
"I carried it around with me when I was old enough to walk, and I've worn it ever since I was big enough to." As she worked, she went on. "I was interested in medicine before fighting, even, and that was because of her. She was the healer for our pack, and she... she babysat my siblings and I when my dam was away. I loved to help her out, and she was willing to let me mess up her stores to try," she chuckled. "I didn't receive any 'official' training until I came to the Armada, though."
Mal smiled at his thanks, a bit muted from before, but still warmed by his praise. "Does anyone ever tell you that you smile a lot?" She laughed, shaking her head. "I appreciate it. And thank you for the honey, and... well, everything today." Her ears flattened with a twinge of happy embarrassment. "It was nice to get away for a while."
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