Epic Story

*Xae* · 07-11-2014, 09:13 PM

Xae wasn't certain if the black beast was to be trusted, and was even less certain as she revealed herself, her face horribly scarred. The russet male did not attempt to hide his watchful look, taking in her tall - taller than even him - frame, her muscles thick and likely well-worked, unlike Xae's, whose limbs were strong only from running. She seemed practiced in the art of fighting - Xae, not so much. He felt suddenly inadequate. His grey gaze shifted - briefly, for Bass's growling voice stuck in his head, reminding him to keep his eyes to himself - to Harmony. She herself was likely not a fighter, though he doubted that she was ignorant in fighting. With siblings like Motif and Bass, he doubted that very seriously. But was she a match for the scarred loner? Either way, the black female stated twice that she was not going to harm them. After Harmony turned away, Xae's grey gaze watched the loner for a beat longer before he obediently turned away, only black-tipped, slightly floppy ear pointed in the black beast's direction. He stopped in front of Harmony, nosing around in their now-shared pile of herbs. He plucked a green-stemmed white flower. "If I am not mistaken, this herb is yarrow. It is used for minor wounds to stop bleeding." His grey eyes looked up to meet Harmony's mismatched ones. "I cannot recall its other uses," his voice was full of shame, "but it is common, and found in dry, grassy, and undisturbed plains."

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