Make Way For Young Blood
Reaper Challenge
02-09-2021, 08:14 AM
The day was hers. After she moved aside to let Naiche up, her father came, lifted her paw and declared her the victor. He kissed her cheek and promised that they would talk later. In the meantime, healing was in order. Mojito approached without being instructed to do so and Aslatiel shot her friend a smile as he stopped before her. Though she'd rejected his offer of a monogamous relationship, that didn't mean that she didn't still care for him. He was her friend and he would continue to be her friend until he decided otherwise. Amaranthine eyes watched as the collie boy placed a pile of leaves before both Naiche and herself and instructed them to chew but not swallow. She almost had the leaves in her mouth when she remembered her manners. "Mojito, this is Naiche. Naiche, Mojito. Both of you are my friends." It seemed an odd thing to say, but now they knew their relationships with her? Whatever. Chewing up the bitter herbs, Aslatiel wrinkled her nose slightly against the acrid taste. She almost missed Mojito asking if he could... lick her leg? The young woman looked at her leg for a moment, then slid down to lay on her stomach, giving the healer access to all of her wounds. Not able to stand the taste of the leaves anymore, she spit them out into one paw, her nose wrinkling again. "This stuff is gross, Mo. What is it?" "Speech" |