12-10-2020, 02:07 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 450px; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]She hadn't been around as of late, trying to make sure she didn't go off on someone and cause more trouble for herself than it was worth. At first, Moth had been hopeful when this whole takeover thing had happened, but now that she had seen her son, and seen how he was attacking his best friend, her hopes had been slashed. So she had chosen to stay within her own little hut, reading books and basically collecting dust.
When her brother called her name, however, Moth had finally left her home for the first time in a long while, familiar bag at her side filled with the dried up herbs from the gardens she had planted around the home of the swamp dwellers. It was winter though, and she didn't know how effective they would be or when they would be able to get new ones.
Two joiners at the border, one a familiar face - though she wasn't too familiar with him - and the other a new face, though it seemed as though they were both injured, though it seemed as though one was worse off than the other. "What happened?" The winged leopard would ask, quickly rushing over and circling the two, assessing what she could quickly before thinking. "Aurum, I need you to carry him back to town when all is said and done, he's knocked out so I can't ask too many questions," she spout off her words without thinking, quickly turning to Sib, "Is the wound on your paw the only one you have? I can help you out with it here though it'll still be sore walking back."
When her brother called her name, however, Moth had finally left her home for the first time in a long while, familiar bag at her side filled with the dried up herbs from the gardens she had planted around the home of the swamp dwellers. It was winter though, and she didn't know how effective they would be or when they would be able to get new ones.
Two joiners at the border, one a familiar face - though she wasn't too familiar with him - and the other a new face, though it seemed as though they were both injured, though it seemed as though one was worse off than the other. "What happened?" The winged leopard would ask, quickly rushing over and circling the two, assessing what she could quickly before thinking. "Aurum, I need you to carry him back to town when all is said and done, he's knocked out so I can't ask too many questions," she spout off her words without thinking, quickly turning to Sib, "Is the wound on your paw the only one you have? I can help you out with it here though it'll still be sore walking back."