WHISPERS OF OCTOBER — joining

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— s͢uv̷i͡ ̷k̛iir͜a ó f͞a҉olá҉in | t̢àn̢glewo̧o̷̢d̷͢ | medic —

By the stars. Little white paws carried the petite vixen forward, unmatched hues flashing between he hyena and wild dog.  A frown flashed across her maw, rather than her usual polite smile.  Quietly, she stood beside Wormwood, a little shadow, before frustration lulled her to speak.

"A-actually, you’re of equal... Rank now," she informed the two softly, ears flicking, since last she checked Vathmos possessed no position as of yet.  "’m Kiira, b-by the way," she added, "’m one of Tanglewood’s medical team.  S-so you can see me, i-if you’re ever hurt or sick." Am I a sawbone still? No probably not... Well that’s fine.  No one’s told me I’m not a healer at least.

The youth felt unconcerned stepping in between the two, if simply for her trust in Wormwood’s protection.  Her fur pricked, and one of her paws may have disappeared, but she remained level, gazing at the two.  Hopefully this didn’t become a permanent rivalry.  If it did, she could only hope it didn’t go to blows.

"W-welcome to Tanglewood, Mayari.  I-I like your name."

— T͏O̴G͠ETH͏ER̕ ÁT̴ ̸T̕H̶E ST͏ART̶ O͏F̀ ̵TI̡M͏E —