09-01-2022, 09:54 PM
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Break down, only alone I will cry on out -
the three legged woman came limping up. she had done her blooding, survived a lost limb, and was still thriving with one missing leg. she was not giving up now. so, despite the odds stacking against her, she came to sit herself with the others. eyes on olalla and head tilting slightly in thought. each word hanging in the air about her as she took in her first meeting.
the silent woman watched as different events were spoken of. a harvest was mentioned. this was new to her as well, but she was eager to be a part of it. one leg missing or not, she had her uses. she simply refused to be seen as less for her handicap. alas, she was not chosen to help with the buffalo. that was annoying, but her small size was of little use, really.
that did not mean she was not jealous of chernabog, aegon, and night of no stars. in fact, she most defiantly was. she was very bitter about being left out of a hunt that fun. if she had all her legs, she could have helped. she used to be fast enough to distract or trip up some lame buffalo. missing left leg struck her out of the running this time.
perhaps bai shi will ask for her help? she could gather food easily. she would simply have to wait to see if the other would ask her. she hoped they did, as she was not useless. though, based on her leg situation, she would be left behind again. it was such a shame, really. her eyes sought out the dragon in silence.
then again, maybe she would be better with decorations? alas, she was not one for design. her idea of decor was bones and pelts. she was, for lack of a better word, not the girly type. the idea of being asked to help build was fun. maybe blackjack would need her? she sought the jaguar out and watched him a moment.
the cow pins made her head turn and she perked up. that would be new. she had not handled birds or cows, really. she was left out of another patrol, but this time she was expecting such a thing. the mention of boy being left with someone, or helping build made her eyes find kold. who would she ask to handle such things?
not her, she figured, but she never could be sure. the hamster thing was sent off to a clan for seeds and she was surprised. then again, the little rodent was not useless. rumor was, he killed a cat. so, she trusted the choice. it was the exile of vale that made her eyes snap back to olalla. she was here to witness an exile, and it was insane to her.
that seemed to be all, so she waited to see if anyone would need her for anything.
speaking
[sub][W]isker[/sub]the silent woman watched as different events were spoken of. a harvest was mentioned. this was new to her as well, but she was eager to be a part of it. one leg missing or not, she had her uses. she simply refused to be seen as less for her handicap. alas, she was not chosen to help with the buffalo. that was annoying, but her small size was of little use, really.
that did not mean she was not jealous of chernabog, aegon, and night of no stars. in fact, she most defiantly was. she was very bitter about being left out of a hunt that fun. if she had all her legs, she could have helped. she used to be fast enough to distract or trip up some lame buffalo. missing left leg struck her out of the running this time.
perhaps bai shi will ask for her help? she could gather food easily. she would simply have to wait to see if the other would ask her. she hoped they did, as she was not useless. though, based on her leg situation, she would be left behind again. it was such a shame, really. her eyes sought out the dragon in silence.
then again, maybe she would be better with decorations? alas, she was not one for design. her idea of decor was bones and pelts. she was, for lack of a better word, not the girly type. the idea of being asked to help build was fun. maybe blackjack would need her? she sought the jaguar out and watched him a moment.
the cow pins made her head turn and she perked up. that would be new. she had not handled birds or cows, really. she was left out of another patrol, but this time she was expecting such a thing. the mention of boy being left with someone, or helping build made her eyes find kold. who would she ask to handle such things?
not her, she figured, but she never could be sure. the hamster thing was sent off to a clan for seeds and she was surprised. then again, the little rodent was not useless. rumor was, he killed a cat. so, she trusted the choice. it was the exile of vale that made her eyes snap back to olalla. she was here to witness an exile, and it was insane to her.
that seemed to be all, so she waited to see if anyone would need her for anything.
speaking
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