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Maija

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07-31-2013, 07:48 PM



Maija was a naturally wary wolf when it came to interactions with others. She was in the habit of being paranoid, only because she was alone for so long in her life. Just allowing Dragomir to break through her tough shell was a challenge for both wolves. Although she loved him endlessly and couldn't imagine her life without him in it, she knew that it was a temporary hold in this lifetime. If she was with him when they departed from this world, then she would know it was truly meant to be. Her thoughts about death and where her soul would go were pushed aside for later inspections as she focused on what the druid was doing to her wound.
Cael forewarned her about the potential pain and she readied herself with her claws flexed and curling into the ground. Bracing her forelegs against the ground, she closed her eyes and waited for the rush of pain that would shoot from the source. Instead of that, however, she felt the gentle laps of a warm tongue caressing her bite. Maija opened both leaf green eyes, stony gaze slightly warmer than before as she saw how he took his time getting the excess blood and grime away from the opening.
Ears slowly began to perk as he told her to eat the mint he offered her. Gingerly, she took them into her mouth and slowly began to chew, watching him as he continued to tend to her needs. The green paste he made to slather across her wound gave off the minty smell that she had moving around in her mouth. It was a different kind of taste, but she actually found herself enjoying the calming effect it had on her usual standoffish borders. After she swallowed the last bit of leaves that she had been offered, Maija silently continued to watch Cael and listen.
His Irish tones made Maija's heart pace a tiny bit faster. Having only heard American voices so far on Alacritis, his different accent made her stir. It was nice to hear another culture, another part of the world outside Ala, but she didn't take it to heart. He spoke of holding still and staying away from anything that would make it wet too soon. Maija slowly nodded her majestic head, green eyes locking onto his when he looked at her. Kindness was something Maija wasn't familiar with, but she decided that the gratitude she was thinking of earlier needed to be addressed. The golden-furred beauty cleared her throat and said, "Thank you...I shall try not to move too fast after it starts healing." The Romanian tones that danced across her words were evident when she spoke; of this, she did not mind.
The kind nature of this druid towards Maija was unusual in her eyes. She wasn't used to it, and therefore, the ceremonious conversation after being treated so nicely was an awkward ground to cross for her. Being courteous while talking to someone else wasn't something she preferred to do, but since he had shown no harm towards her, Maija lowered her defenses just a little. She still remained on edge, but the icy stare she had for him at first melted to reveal a small portion of her warm heart. Eye for an eye, after all. "What...will you do now?" she inquired, tones cool and peaked with a tiny amount of curiosity. Something about him -- perhaps his personality being different from Rotterdam's -- made her think that his company wouldn't be so bad.

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