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DELILAH EVERGARDEN
— Take a moment to think of just
tanglewood
- medic
18 months old
physically medium
emotionally easy
mentally easy
demiheterosexual heteroromantic
in love with renegadeanthems
completely blind
androphobic
skittish & sensitive
nature faerie
earth manipulation
telekinesis
x-ray vision
- medic
18 months old
physically medium
emotionally easy
mentally easy
demiheterosexual heteroromantic
in love with renegadeanthems
completely blind
androphobic
skittish & sensitive
nature faerie
earth manipulation
telekinesis
x-ray vision
It was toxic, the feeling she felt about having people touch her now that she had returned. It had taken a few days for her to readjust, to just get used to the fact that nobody would hurt her here, but she was still obviously shaken. The smell of men seemed to make the now blind medic flinch at every turn, but she tried not to seem too bothersome to those around her.
The three legged medic had crafted a new prosthetic using her metal bending skill, the metal leg shifting with every move she made, claws tapping against the ground, eagerly gripping the grass under her. It annoyed her a bit, but she wouldn't audibly complain.
The girl listened in to every announcement, a sigh leaving her lips when she heard of the spirits disappearing and going back to wherever they came from. She was thankful for that, it had been so stressful for her. Now she had ran out of sage and needed to go buy some more, especially from Sunhaven. She could repay them by trading herbs, after all.
Even if she had been in the Pitt the whole time her tribemates were in Sunhaven, she was glad they were back. Despite her happiness, her nerves were constantly on edge, her paws shaky as she reached out to blindly grasp at the new badge she had been given. First one ever given? Was that.. A good thing?
Her ears perked up at the sound of her friends being praised, a shaky smile rising upon pretty features, scars along her body still rough with dried blood and herbs from her rough treatment of them. She couldn't see, so what could one expect from her? She didn't know how to treat her wounds if she couldn't see them, only others.
Lifting her head up, the girl finally let her nervous voice speak. "Soon, I'll.. I'll be hosting medic tryouts, for anyone who's.. Who's interested to learn about it, or interested in become my apprentice. If that's fine.. With you, M-Morgan?" Squeaked out the lone medic, her shredded ear twitching slightly.
She looked a mess, with all of the wounds on her body. The worse being the nasty claw marks over her eyes, clouding her magenta eyes into a pale pinkish color, almost white. The branding on her thigh just above her prosthetic held the second branding she had received in her lifetime; a skull, nasty and oozing every time the wound reopened.
Idly, the medic waited a bit longer before she felt around with her large, fluffy tail, trying to find something or someone to help lead her back to her den. Being outside for this long still made her a bit uncomfortable.
The three legged medic had crafted a new prosthetic using her metal bending skill, the metal leg shifting with every move she made, claws tapping against the ground, eagerly gripping the grass under her. It annoyed her a bit, but she wouldn't audibly complain.
The girl listened in to every announcement, a sigh leaving her lips when she heard of the spirits disappearing and going back to wherever they came from. She was thankful for that, it had been so stressful for her. Now she had ran out of sage and needed to go buy some more, especially from Sunhaven. She could repay them by trading herbs, after all.
Even if she had been in the Pitt the whole time her tribemates were in Sunhaven, she was glad they were back. Despite her happiness, her nerves were constantly on edge, her paws shaky as she reached out to blindly grasp at the new badge she had been given. First one ever given? Was that.. A good thing?
Her ears perked up at the sound of her friends being praised, a shaky smile rising upon pretty features, scars along her body still rough with dried blood and herbs from her rough treatment of them. She couldn't see, so what could one expect from her? She didn't know how to treat her wounds if she couldn't see them, only others.
Lifting her head up, the girl finally let her nervous voice speak. "Soon, I'll.. I'll be hosting medic tryouts, for anyone who's.. Who's interested to learn about it, or interested in become my apprentice. If that's fine.. With you, M-Morgan?" Squeaked out the lone medic, her shredded ear twitching slightly.
She looked a mess, with all of the wounds on her body. The worse being the nasty claw marks over her eyes, clouding her magenta eyes into a pale pinkish color, almost white. The branding on her thigh just above her prosthetic held the second branding she had received in her lifetime; a skull, nasty and oozing every time the wound reopened.
Idly, the medic waited a bit longer before she felt around with her large, fluffy tail, trying to find something or someone to help lead her back to her den. Being outside for this long still made her a bit uncomfortable.
FLEXIBILITY, LOVE, & TRUST —
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