te's tea & tzai [★] THIS IS ME

[Tena M.]

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Tena Moonspinner —
When the wind kicks enough to whip through her fur she realizes she needs to stop and breathe.  Suddenly aware someone else was below in the shop, just visible from the rooftop, Tena fumes.  Damn Jedi.  The Demdji tried to keep herself closed, even to him but somehow he loosened her enough for these stupid mistakes.  And he didn't even know.  She might as well possess fire elementals, the way her face felt.  Karabast.

She has no herbs in paw when she begins padding down the steps, pausing just to listen.  'I'm sure she'll be willing to make you some when she comes down if you'd like to try it.'  Damn.  Tena exhales slowly.  She shouldn't storm out of her own shop when it was open for business.  Foolish.

Her bright blue hues fixate on Nemhain first as she returns.  It's easier to focus on the curious persona than Lavi right now.  Stubborn.  "Everything's free," she offers after a moment.  "You can have or try anything you want."

"Might take a moment though, since you're the first." The sand cat smiled brightly, though the tip of her tail flicked with fading agitation. 

Still, she ignored Lavi.
[align=right]— I tell you this story, save your life, set you free