MAKE A WISH UPON A STAR
03-29-2014, 10:46 AM
(This post was last modified: 03-29-2014, 11:00 AM by Hermes I.)
Hermes eyed the female with the strange accent, giving her a baleful look. He was about to comment when another very pregnant fae appeared who knew Virgil and then all freaking chaos broke loose. The foreign healers were having a pissing contest while both faes went into labor and more wolves showed up. Hermes lifted his eyes to the sky in both exasperation and a silent prayer. Thankfully though his mother wasn't far behind. She'd start setting this right. Natalya had an amazing ability to bring order and level-headed thinking into the most chaotic of situations. It was one of the things he most admired about her.
Hermes smiled proudly as she thanked him but it seemed the healers were intent on ignoring the herbs he'd already gathered for them to argue about who would go get some and who wouldn't. He cleared his throat. "I have motherwort here. I'm a runner and messenger, give me appearance and scent and I can go get it." He doubted they could hear him over the chaos and soon the voices of adult wolves were joined by wailing infants. Hermes resisted the urge to stick his head into the throng, curious what his new cousins might look like.
His eyes raised slightly at the way Virgil and the odd-eyed femme were reacting towards each other but he kept his mouth shut. There was far too much else to deal with right now. He turned to Natalya. "Mother, will you help Virgil? I don't trust those healers, there are far too concerned with each other right now." Hermes knew a little of healing born from his incessant curiosity but it was a passing hobby more than anything and he knew there was little he could do but he did not trust those foreign healers. Besides, many a wolf had given birth without such aid. He didn't want them doing more harm than good.
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