I claim this land as my own
02-13-2013, 02:39 PM
She had watched, cobalt blue eyes had been captivated by the two warriors. She was not a violent thing, not in the slightest, in fact she hated war a great deal more than she had ever hated anything but she understood why it needed to occur, what fueled creatures to be so horribly violent to one another. She did not know these strangers, but she did know the art of healing and no matter how foul or nasty someone seemed to be, she did her absolute best to heal them, even if they turned those violent teeth upon her... Asheni did not have it in her to be vicious, violent, or mean.
They clashed, fighting for power, dominance... whatever it was that fueled them forward, Asheni did not care, her eyes followed the wounds, the injuries. She had been on her way back to Glaciem, a variety of herbs and remedies clasped between her jaws. She was their lead medic, this was her job, when she had caught the growls and snarls in the air. It had taken her very little time to reach the field of battle, but it was clear that both sides were considerably injured and her soft nature demanded she stay and wait. Two strangers... both would need her medical attention.
She waited until the fight was over, until claws and teeth retracted from flesh and fur and both parties came to a mutual understanding. Only when they had both released one another did she reveal herself. She was a tiny thing, not much of a threat to anyone, barely reach thirty inches. Her coat was a pretty marbling of black and white and her eyes were the color of the sky on a cloudless day. She was pretty, petite, she had no muscles for fighting or combat, and the herbs in her mouth only added to her harmlessness. She dropped the herbs, and bowed her head, a sign of submission.
"Please, allow me to ten to the wounds this battle has brought forth. My name is Asheni, I am the lead medic of Glaciem." She stated her rank, only so they would know she was not some psychopath performing experiments, she was a master of the arts of healing and she only wished to help.
They clashed, fighting for power, dominance... whatever it was that fueled them forward, Asheni did not care, her eyes followed the wounds, the injuries. She had been on her way back to Glaciem, a variety of herbs and remedies clasped between her jaws. She was their lead medic, this was her job, when she had caught the growls and snarls in the air. It had taken her very little time to reach the field of battle, but it was clear that both sides were considerably injured and her soft nature demanded she stay and wait. Two strangers... both would need her medical attention.
She waited until the fight was over, until claws and teeth retracted from flesh and fur and both parties came to a mutual understanding. Only when they had both released one another did she reveal herself. She was a tiny thing, not much of a threat to anyone, barely reach thirty inches. Her coat was a pretty marbling of black and white and her eyes were the color of the sky on a cloudless day. She was pretty, petite, she had no muscles for fighting or combat, and the herbs in her mouth only added to her harmlessness. She dropped the herbs, and bowed her head, a sign of submission.
"Please, allow me to ten to the wounds this battle has brought forth. My name is Asheni, I am the lead medic of Glaciem." She stated her rank, only so they would know she was not some psychopath performing experiments, she was a master of the arts of healing and she only wished to help.
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