[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; color: black;"]Like Dresden, Agathe had no desire to heed the warnings of her clanmates and travel in a group. She was large and battle honed, an honest brute encased in the soft fur of a snow leopard, those sharpened claws of hers primed and readied to sink into the unsuspecting flesh of an enemy as easy as they thought she was going to be in a fight. She did not fear what lurked on the other side of the borderline, nor did she particularly care to bother herself with those 'Sunhaven' people. They, in her opinion, were a waste of a time. But unlike Dresden, she hadn't sustained any new injuries while wandering about.
"You'll need something for the pain," She observed casually, rounded ears perked as she studied the other Observer. She hadn't seen him around but then again, Agathe hadn't had the pleasure of being fully acquainted with her clanmates just yet. "And something to set it with if it's truly sprained." She was by no means a healer, but the basics had been forced down her throat at a young age. Where she came from, not knowing how to treat basic injuries was considered an offense. Agathe was a bit hesitant to extend help to this stranger though, not because she didn't know him but more so because she was not entirely comfortable with the idea of assisting someone other than herself. She didn't see herself as conceited or selfish, just brought up in an environment that laughed and ridiculed those who thought to extend even the simplest of kindnesses.
"You'll need something for the pain," She observed casually, rounded ears perked as she studied the other Observer. She hadn't seen him around but then again, Agathe hadn't had the pleasure of being fully acquainted with her clanmates just yet. "And something to set it with if it's truly sprained." She was by no means a healer, but the basics had been forced down her throat at a young age. Where she came from, not knowing how to treat basic injuries was considered an offense. Agathe was a bit hesitant to extend help to this stranger though, not because she didn't know him but more so because she was not entirely comfortable with the idea of assisting someone other than herself. She didn't see herself as conceited or selfish, just brought up in an environment that laughed and ridiculed those who thought to extend even the simplest of kindnesses.
[font=arial][color=#510205][size=16pt]WATCH IT [i]GROW[/i], CHILD OF WAR
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