Lets rule this world; Epidemic meeting
06-01-2014, 08:10 PM
The fall of Scorpion to sickness was a wakeup call to the healer, no longer did she waste away her days to comfort and oblivion, not when the pack faced this chaos. It had been two days since they had administered herbs to Scorpion and a constant check on his vitals and symptoms showed her that the best the queen and healer could think up had no solved this problem. Her red queen had asked her to call forth a meeting to untie this newborn pack and get ideas together for how to solve this. Her queen wasn't a healer, she was a queen and Orchid could not solve this alone ? no, they needed more voices to this problem.
When she was herself she was a shy and timid little thing who preferred to stand back and allow others to take the lead, as a healer she found a different strength, one that allowed her to stand up today, to place her vocals in the air and summon the wolves of this pack, the Covari wolves and any Rogues who wished to put their thoughts. She would put together the minds of this pack and their Alpha Vi would travel and find out how the other packs where dealing with this. After making her call she stood in regal silence and waited the arrivals of the healthy.
"Speech"
06-01-2014, 08:40 PM
She had heard stories of a red woman ruling a pack. She had only met one red woman in her lifetime so it really narrowed it down, hopefully, for Zara and made her decision to head south easy. She moved slowly, easily, head hung down so nose dragged just above the ground to act as a sort of walking stick. Paws were lifted carefully, always raising higher then her lowered nose before being placed back on the ground. Before she knew it she was there, white eyes blinking slowly as she paused and lifted her skull for a moment to sample the air. She had reached boarders, scent markers everywhere and another strange scent? Sickness? She almost tipped her head back, almost howled when another howl reached her, one unfamiliar but calling for a meeting. Massive shoulders lifted then fell easily before head would once again lower and she would set off further within the territory. Many scents washed over her and as they grew stronger she would slow. Voices reached her and frayed ears would swivel and tip to try and catch them. Some asked for their queen, others offered assistance. Assistance for what? "I am Zara Sovari? Also a medic? I will lend my assistance as well." She arrived with skull slowly lifting, blind gaze seeming to sweep over the crowd before eerily switching to the woman who had howled. Crooked tail twitched at her hocks before she took a moment and lowered herself into a seated position to listen. The scent of sickness was strong here and she couldn't help but allow nose to quiver, head turning slowly until gaze settled on a male she could smell was sick. Was this about him?
Speech!