TEDDY BEAR — O, JOINING

[Narmen.]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"] Baby could say she was also a pacifist, and would have done the same as Prestige if she had been in the same situation. She did, however, at least have some experience in battling, not that she wanted the exposure to fighting. If she had known what the other had gone through, she would have tended to him as she had with many others. Baby supposed healing was more so her calling than anything else. She had been told by many that her paws were blessed, given a gift. The winged feline found it hard to believe and simply rolled her eyes whenever it was brought up. There was no time for foolish compliments, even if they made her blush beneath her fur. It was ridiculous, their comments, and her reactions, but it wasn't something she could necessarily help. She wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, nor did she ever think she could be. The thought alone made her droop a bit, her own feelings causing her to physically alter.

When she spotted Prestige approaching her, a snow leopard, much larger than herself, Baby shrank back a little bit, afraid for her own life. It was when he spoke to her and smiled at her politely that she straightened her posture, wanting to appear less fearful of him. He didn't seem to want to hurt her, or eat her. As far as she knew, snow leopards weren't cannibalistic, so she supposed she was fine. The name 'Rosebloods' did not ring any bells, so she merely tilted her head to the side in confusion. "No, I.. don't. Who are you? The Rosebloods, I mean," Baby inquired curiously, wanting to know more, but not wanting to seem as though she was pressing him for answers. "I'm, um, Baby, by the way," the winged feline introduced carefully, giving a nod of her head as she spoke. She figured it was the polite thing to do.