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Io Claus is Comin' to Town

Rhythm and everyone else!



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
05-30-2020, 04:45 AM



Both of the sisters were friendly and Io was glad for that. More often than not, leaders of packs were standoffish and brusque. Rightly so. There were many bad wolves in the world. Io wasn't one of them and thankfully the ladies noted that. She followed Poem and Theory into Abaven lands, careful not to step on any snakes that might still be lingering despite the chill in the air.

Once the trio arrived at Rhythm's den, it seemed as though the old wolf had been expecting them. A grin already on her face, Io was quick to greet the elderly wolf in return. "Hello Rhythm!" The earthen fae complimented her granddaughters and asked Io what she thought of them. The small healer chuckled. "Very fine ladies. They were both very welcoming. Poem and I are actually going to make some pottery together in the future." Io flashed a grin towards the wolf in question. She was looking forward to working with Poem. The girl seemed quite nice.

While the women had been talking, Enki the leopard peeled himself away from the cart and moved towards Rhythm. He slid his body along that of the old wolf and plopped down beside her, purring deeply. "It seems that he missed you." Io snorted with amusement before moving to the cart and digging through it. Coming out with a woven basket, she placed it in front of Rhythm. "Our pottery. A few of mine broke. A few of yours broke. This is the rest of the set." There were four dishes and part of a teapot. The spout had broken off, but it could still be used to put things in. "Perhaps Poem and I will have more success and make you another now that I know how the clay works."

Io then placed a clay container before Rhythm that was sealed with an oiled deerskin. "This is for your arthritis. My own special blend that I used to make for my mentor. Let me know how it works. I've already told Theory and Poem to send for more if you run out." She flashed a grin at Theory. "The rest of the cart is just furs, a few herbs that I had in excess and some seasoned, dried venison." Every little bit would help with the upcoming winter. She wasn't sure if anything had been taken during the raid against Abaven, but she figured everyone would need more furs this winter.

"Speech"


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