Wakey Wakey Eggs and Bakey!
09-07-2015, 07:14 PM
Cas' eyes shone impishly as she trotted into the fruit-laden orchard that morning. Early, EARLY morning, the sun not even peeking over the horizon and stars still visible in the waxing light. She was a high ranking wolf in the pack though not specifically in charge of healers, and wasn't it her job to make sure things were getting done on a reasonable time? Healers hadn't met for training in far, far too long. Though not by chosen profession a healer, she had knowledge of healing and had a fairly good idea that, given the propensity of Imperium wolves to pick fights, the pack's actual healers needed to get out of their dens and actually do something. When was the last time Revenge had even showed his muzzle around the pack lands if he wasn't specifically answering Valen's summons for a meeting? And they had new healers now too, with Renhett joining and Evangeline becoming a student. It was long past time for them all to gather and practice their trade, and she had just the idea to do it. Finding the same little clearing Valentine had called his last meeting in, the black-coated female lifted her muzzle in a demand for all the pack's healers and healers-in-training to join her, then she settled back to wait, her ears quivering in anticipation.
Deadline: Imperium healers have until SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 13TH to reply. Anyone who isn't a healer is welcome to come as well if they're interested.
Deadline: Imperium healers have until SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 13TH to reply. Anyone who isn't a healer is welcome to come as well if they're interested.
09-07-2015, 08:04 PM
Integra startled awake at the sound of the howl, blinking slowly as she struggled to process whether the howl had been part of reality or part of her bad dream. Either was she was glad to be awake. The yearling femme gazed for a moment around her small den, void of anyone else but herself and a number of herbs she'd managed to gather on her travels. The girl had been stubbornly working to try and make herself to seem of some value to the pack but so far she wasn't feeling any closer to her goals. The empty den was the farthest she'd felt in a long time and she half wondered if her siblings were embarrassed by her. A slave. Pfft. She couldn't blame them. Peering out of her den she gazed up at the stars and wondered if her parents were looking down at her… were they proud she wondered? Sighing Integra withdrew back into the den but try as she might she could not get back to sleep. She made note to gather some herbs for sleep deprivation in the morning. Magenta eyes started to drift when a howl rang out. Cascade? Her brow furrowed. Why was she calling a gathering so early in the morning? The call didn't sound distressed but if she wasn't mistaken the call was for healers. A jolt of excitement and nervousness settled in her gut as she slipped out of her den and shook out her coat. The girl immediately headed toward the call, unsure if she'd be welcome. Her rank was slave, not healer, but she was determined to get out of slavery one way or another. She meant what she said, she'd fight everyone in the whole dam pack if she had to. To her surprise she was the first to arrive in the Orchard. Integra quickly dipped her head in greeting and took a seat a fair distance away. She had no idea where she stood with the other woman and opted to just keep her mouth shut for now. |
09-07-2015, 08:46 PM
Being awake at this hour was not uncommon. Staring at plant and refreshing her memory on illness both physical and mental. It was her life, while she had fought to enter the pack that was not where her profession lied even if she could defend herself. The lady heard Cascade's call and a beam of joy hit her heart. Finally! She didn't have the authority to call a healer meeting as she wasn't even a healer yet but now she got her chance. Besides, she had always been curious about Cascade. Bounding along the female would stop to see someone else there, though her attention to her was short lived as she focused on Cascade.
Renhett happily took a seat in front of her, not too close and yet not too far. She didn't want to seem like she was being intrusive or obsessed. "Good Morning Cascade." Renhett would say dipping her head. Oh how exciting this was. To actually be doing something, it filled her veins with a sort of adrenaline. Even if this wasn't mental healing she could heal illness, wounds, and believed that she was rather good at it once she concentrated. Plus Imperium, it was her home and she had gladly fallen in love with it and it's inhabitance. |