09-02-2018, 04:34 PM
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Ears of pink focused on the two sounds that could be heard at the border, twisting and twitching in unison with each other while telekinesis lifted stalks of herbs out of the ground. Ever since she had been promoted to medic, the three-legged femme had been doing everything she could to try and relieve Malphas of some of his stress so he could spend more time with Stocking. When he stated being a medic was tiring, he wasn't joking.
Eyes of magenta lifted from her pile of herbs in her basket, hearing the call of the Roseblood members not far off once more. What if they were lying? What if.. What if..
No, she had to keep her mind calm. She had to be calm.
Walking out of the bushes, swamp mud clung to the felidae's paws as she padded over, a limp in her step. Her basket was hovering above her, and calculating eyes landed on the two creatures standing at the border. They wanted to talk about an alliance? Well, they'd have to wait for Morgan to get here.
"Hello there, my name's Delilah, a medic here.. Uh," Delilah paused nervously, glancing around to make sure someone was coming. Not yet. "Morgan should be here soon. I'll keep you company until then." Meowed the pastel pink feline, the cherry blossoms that usually radiated from her pelt increasing in numbers from how nervous she actually was.
[member=155]Morgan[/member]
TANGLEWOOD — MEDIC — FEMME — TAGSEyes of magenta lifted from her pile of herbs in her basket, hearing the call of the Roseblood members not far off once more. What if they were lying? What if.. What if..
No, she had to keep her mind calm. She had to be calm.
Walking out of the bushes, swamp mud clung to the felidae's paws as she padded over, a limp in her step. Her basket was hovering above her, and calculating eyes landed on the two creatures standing at the border. They wanted to talk about an alliance? Well, they'd have to wait for Morgan to get here.
"Hello there, my name's Delilah, a medic here.. Uh," Delilah paused nervously, glancing around to make sure someone was coming. Not yet. "Morgan should be here soon. I'll keep you company until then." Meowed the pastel pink feline, the cherry blossoms that usually radiated from her pelt increasing in numbers from how nervous she actually was.
[member=155]Morgan[/member]
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