joining, sumati, aryel, healer, open

joining, sumati, aryel, healer, open

Aryel Posts: 229

Dragon's Throat Soldier

Mare :: Pegasus :: 14.4 :: 4

FennecFyre

02-24-2013, 10:07 AM

She was relieved when Oras accepted her as his foster mother. She reached her head down to give the top of his head a quick, gentle nuzzle, then looked up, perplexed, as the sky darkened slightly as a cold wind gusted for a few seconds. Did storms form that quickly here? But no, it was no natural storm. Approaching them was their younger, newly-fatherless healer Cirrus. Aryel felt pity for the filly as the mare took in her depressed posture, reflected by the cold weather that seemed to surround her. There were many in the herd who mourned Azzuen's death, but Cirrus and her mother seemed to be taking it hardest, of course. As always, the little black and blue pup followed her around, her companion no doubt. The thought of death brought to mind the looming threat of Tio, and while now she had begun to think he was just bluffing and would never have the backbone to fight them, she still worried. If war did break out, she knew Oras would need to be kept safe. And while it was extremely unlikely, in the event they did loose, she worried about how life as a nomad would affect his health. But for now, she needed to focus on the present.

Aryel's ears pricked up as the healer spoke, explaining that Oras, while malnourished, would be able to subsist on solid food if he drank plenty of water. She tried not to sigh with relief. That took care of the oh-so-awkward nursing question she worried she would have to pose. Well, she knew good places to graze, and the water hole had never run dry in the three seasons she had been here. Once his wounds were healed, maybe she could find him a meal too. As Cirrus began to delve into her healing magic, she gave Oras a reassuring look and nodded to the roan healer.

She turned her attention back to Sumati as she spoke, feeling slightly embarrassed as Sumati lauded her for taking Oras under her wing and calling her trustworthy. She did, however, agree with what she said about his previous mother. "Thank you, Chancellor." she said with a nod.

Walk walk walk walk.
"Talk talk talk talk."