A spark to the fire

The world of Covari had fallen silent, and her days spent in her den rummaging through her assorted herbs had blocked her from the happenings of the world. Since her visitation with Othello and the news that she was pregnant ? and the herbs she had given the other to mellow out her emotions... Well, Orchid had been high. She and Othello had spent the day together munching on herbs and losing themselves to its mellowing effect. She had continued on with this, enjoying the feeling of it and spending her days in a whirlwind of dreams and laughter. When at last it had all stopped and she found herself back in reality she had missed the start of the terror happening in the world beyond.



When a call from a stranger rang out, summoning the Alpha and healers alike she would tilt her head in surprise. Uncertain of the emergency she rolled up a leaf of different herbs and carefully twirled it into the thick fur just below her neck. With that done she would jog towards the call, surprised again to find it was at the border. She tossed away her hesitancy, she wasn't here as Orchid, sister of Scorpion ? she was here as healer.



She stopped before the white girl, tilting her head and once more pushing through her naturally shy nature ? becoming a healer had been nothing but good for her, allowed her to be someone else and approach what she might not have before. ?You called for a healer, do you need assistance?? she asked in a soft tone, her head still tilted. This girl was not Covari.. that means she did not have to offer her assistance if she decided it wasn't worth her time.

"Speech"