Herbs and Stuff

N/A · 06-29-2014, 06:14 PM

Of coarse, the woman was hanging around Ludicael territory, pacing around the icy stream and thinking hard about everything going on. She was also verbally planning what would happen in the future. Like would she see Bass again? Would she manage to attend every meeting/training event in Ludicael? Or- how often would she like to spar? The girl never knew, and she hoped everything would go as hoped. The woman also hoped that she wouldn't grow so close to Bass that she'd leave Ludicael...that would defiantly make Bass look bad. Wren winced and sucked in a painful amount of air, her eyes narrowing. Her ears laid back against her skull anxiously and her pacing quickened. She felt like the whole world just dropped onto her shoulders- and she was fighting to keep herself standing with so much weight.
Suddenly, a beautiful howl rang into the air. It was so familiar. Immediately, she realized it was Bass. This beautiful song pulled her back into reality, her ears pushing forward and her eyes focusing in on the air. With her eyes away from the ground, she suddenly lost footing and tripped over a large tree root, falling face first onto the ground. Slowly, the girl arose and found her balance, turning and carefully walking around the small, icy stream. Then she broke into a quick sprint through the deep snow. All the way to her friend's territory, where she would watch the healers. Considering she had absolutely no interest in herbs or healing, she would not participate. But maybe help Bass out a bit.
The woman arrived in a hurry, out of breath, but still in a pretty good mood. She slowed her pace once she crossed the territory border and eventually ended up walking. A few minutes passed as she searched the area. But finally she had made it. There, in a nice looking clearing, wolves gathered. But her minty emerald gems were basically looking for her friend. After scanning the crowd a few times she spotted him sitting calmly with a few wolves before him. A playful laugh bubbled at her chest before she slowly trotted over and dipped her head. She didn't want these others wolves to think of her as disrespectful- so she mirrored them. But after, she calmly shuffled up to his right and sat beside him.
The babe tucked her tail over her small paws and smiled, speaking while looking at the obsidian-hued dame in front of the azat. How is my lovely king doing this morning? The woman was teasing him like their first meeting. And this time, she wasn't looking to flirt."Speech"

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