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11-16-2016, 12:40 AM
Najya had watched the battle from the sidelines with some degree of trepidation. However, trepidation soon dissolved into disappointment. It appeared that there was no real battle to be observed, and the Sultana who had recently professed herself to be their new leader of the warrior ranks fled from the battlefield. She was pleased, however, to see that no one was injured in the outcome, for that had been her greatest worry when A’mal had alerted her to the battle.
The little dragon circled lazily before spiraling down towards her bonded, landing softly on the little mare’s haunches before scrambling up to her preferred perch on the mare’s withers. She watched Aithniel’s griffin with some degree of interest, having never seen one before, tilting her head and letting out a chirp of interest before drawing silent in the serious nature of the gathering.
Najya’s curled ears pricked as Aithniel called the herd to order and swiftly laid out her plans for the herd’s future. The flaxen mare was pleased to hear that she had a clear vision for the future, and was encouraged by the offer to fill the vacant ranks that had contributed to the stagnation following Gaucho’s passing.
The little mare dipped her head to the new Sultana, in respect, before speaking. She offered the winged mare a small smile, "Congratulations, Sultana," she offered, before moving on to the business at hand. “I wish to be a healer, Aithniel. I expressed my interest to Sikeax at our last meeting, and have been trying to teach myself about the use of Helovia’s herbs in the meantime. The herd is in desperate need. I’m not sure if any medical stockpile exists anywhere in the Throat, but if it does, it could do with refreshing," she finished, shifting her gaze from the new Sultana to others who may have come. Najya had hoped to have received some training in the meantime, but was more than willing to do the work on her own. It seemed like that’s what they all needed now. No one was going to tell them how to make these sands great - that they had to do themselves.
It was their burden now.
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