Branching Out
10-26-2014, 04:57 PM
[OoC: Finally, eh?]
Erani |
Erani sighed softly under her breath as she looked down at the rippled reflection at her paws. The river was a constant, never waning even in the late summer heat. Her eyes lifted from the wavering image to the dappled light flowing through the willows. Was he watching? Her thoughts were thankfully dragged away by the sound of small paws, with the mingled scent of Shikoba and mint. By all rights, Shikoba looked to be a healer in the making. Erani had watched the youngster from the shadows. She was quieter, and listened to her parents about the plants they both worked with. So she turned and faced the direction the approaching pup came from, ears forward, shadows swept under the moss, as it were. A lesson would take her mind from the darker thoughts threatening to cloud it. As the pup came into view, Erani saw the source of the mint scent, carried in Shikobas jaws. ?Hello, Shikoba.? Her voice was slightly roughened by lack of use, a roughness that would go away as she spoke more. |