Now your mess is mine
08-23-2015, 03:50 PM
Rhythm was always happy to see her, it was a part of the woman's charm, why Shaye always adored to be in her presence. Well, that and the fact that Rhythm was her hero, had always treated her like a hero, and never ever hesitated on any request Shaye asked of her – like teaching the young wolf healing. So many reasons to adore her Aunt. Rhythm's muzzle would find Shaye's chest, and the girl giggled as her breath stirred the hairs there, tickling. She thrashed a little in the grass, before jumping backwards to escape. Her laughed paused however as Rhythm's words sunk in, and she tilted her head, curious and uncertain. “Diagnosing yourself, are you sick?” she asked worriedly, before putting on a serious face and nodding. She moved back to her Auntie's side, she listened to her Auntie's breath and heart beat, screwing up her face as she listened. “What are your symptoms?” she asked, like she would of any patient, seeing if Rhythm had been throwing up or experiencing headaches, ect. |
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