Time To Unwind
10-04-2020, 01:52 PM
The pair appeared friendly enough, and Pesto wasn't a suspicious enough type to need much more encouragement to relax. She manuevered down onto her stomach with a groan, shooting a glare towards her monkey as she scooped up the tarnished claws in her paws. "It is a beautiful day." She replied amicably. "I'm afraid I don't have too many hobbies to pass the days away with. I enjoy a good spar most of all but uh, that's not in the cards for me for a while yet." Pesto hoped desperately that her injury would heal soon so she could get back to doing the activities she enjoyed best. The woman's question caught her ear and Pesto turned her head towards her. It wouldn't do much harm, would it? Alarr didn't seem the type to be offended that she'd taken medical help from somebody else, though there was always the possibility that a novice healer might ruin his hard work in stitching. "If you'd like, it is quite sore today." She angled her head away, so that the healing injury might be seen by the stranger. Pesto was not a stranger to battle wounds and while she knew nothing of healing, she knew to sit back shut up and let a proficient wolf do their jobs. To the man she turned back to, giving the woman time to observe and decide if she had a way to ease the pain or help the injury. "You seem skilled, would you by chance know how to fix the steel in my claws? They're getting quite worn, I'd hate to need to re-do the whole thing." She eyed his fire, knowing it was necessary somehow in shaping steel but not quite confident enough to simply approach and attempt it herself. "My name is Pesto." A hurried afterthought - it'd been too long since she'd met strangers needing introduction that she'd nearly forgotten the process. "Thinking" "You." |
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