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Imena

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05-04-2014, 01:07 PM



She was late, very late. She had heard Cael leave, her heart dropping to her gut as he didn't wait for her. She watched his back, leaving through sleep hazed eyes. Her head felt so stuffy, everything seemed cloudy to her. She groaned softly as she slowly moved her limbs under her. Everything felt so stiff and sore like she had been fighting all the day before. Her nose felt stuffy and she sniffled a few times. Amia laying next to her was awake at once. The girl was in a rush gathering certain herbs Imena could not properly focus on. This girl was quick and certain as she laid out herbs her Imena to lap up. They need not speak because both knew she had come down with something.

After much arguing they had slowly made they're way to the meeting. They had to have been the last ones. Amia stuck to her shoulder the whole time but Imena found it unnecessary but said not to the caring girl. Silently they entered the gathering, Imena's eyes looking to Erani in apology. On the outskirts she sat down heavily with a sigh that turned into a cough. Licking her lips she would remain in the edge not wanting to give anyone her cold but still able to hearing everything. She nudged Amia away, murmuring for her to go mingle.
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