I hear the willows cheering
07-16-2014, 04:33 AM
She liked the princess. She was spunky, all over the place, crazy, y'know all that. Titania was certainly like that, outgoing, loud and not afraid to stand up. She was already enjoying her new home, and it hadn't even started! So...two duties. Hunting or making dens. Dusk had chosen hunting. Yes, a fine hunter he was. Dusk wasn't a fighter, Titania knew he found his true skills chasing after a deer, alone. The white man had not chosen anything, just what had to be done. Winter seemed like a simple wolf with simple and easy ways. Titania liked that as well. Carefree and boundless, yes, those words also described her. So if Dusk had chosen hunting, Winter, nothing in particular, than what would she choose? In a split second she had made up her mind, and the babe was certain of it. "I will go along with den-making, although I do have some skills in healing." She finally announced with a firm nod. Well, she did know some healing, as she was a wild forest girl. She knew her mushrooms, knowing which ones were poisonous as well as her berries. But what? Was she a gifted healer? Nah, anything but. Perhaps in her stay she could educate herself, go out every afternoon and just observe nature. Not a bad idea yet it could work. Though if anyone was to be in some trouble (but not too serious), they knew who to call. Walk "Talk" Think |
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