01-08-2021, 04:12 PM
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One hear swiveled and turned at the sound of pawsteps approaching her location. A gaze still lingering on what had just happened and what else there was to left of the pieces of the prey she had mutilated and torn a part. Her breathing was even and slow but an anger lashed at her gullet, unnecessary and yet she embraced it. Slowly at the sound of Aurum's voice she turned her head to the lion and lifted her head up for a moment to meet her gaze with his own, vivid green almost too open as she shook her head a little. ''He is fine, nothing left to intrude upon.'' She began gently as she turned to look back at the swamp that she had done her worship in. It was peaceful now, the energy was no longer heavy and crowding and she did feel slightly at ease. Her mind was less turmoil and more, something else before she curled her tail around her paws, humming lightly as she thought of how to answer Aurum's question that he came with first.
''It is a type of ceremony. She has done a prayer. One to Cipactil as is deserving after the battles we have fought. They were pleased for the proper honoring.'' She tilted her head as she watched the waters ripple in the murky waters she finally looked back to Aurum and motioned to the rest of the stag carcass, the body. It was still fresh and she supposed that if he wished to take it back that he could. Or she would as she looked to the lion with a small smile upon her muzzle. ''It is time for Tanglewood's new start. She is very happy that she came here. This one would not have experienced a different life if she had not left her tribe, despite her homesickness. Thank you, Aurum for helping her and being by her side. He is a good friend and she hopes to do whatever she can under his leadership. Perhaps we should...hold a burial for Vigenere. Something she thinks everyone will see as a proper farewell.''
One hear swiveled and turned at the sound of pawsteps approaching her location. A gaze still lingering on what had just happened and what else there was to left of the pieces of the prey she had mutilated and torn a part. Her breathing was even and slow but an anger lashed at her gullet, unnecessary and yet she embraced it. Slowly at the sound of Aurum's voice she turned her head to the lion and lifted her head up for a moment to meet her gaze with his own, vivid green almost too open as she shook her head a little. ''He is fine, nothing left to intrude upon.'' She began gently as she turned to look back at the swamp that she had done her worship in. It was peaceful now, the energy was no longer heavy and crowding and she did feel slightly at ease. Her mind was less turmoil and more, something else before she curled her tail around her paws, humming lightly as she thought of how to answer Aurum's question that he came with first.
''It is a type of ceremony. She has done a prayer. One to Cipactil as is deserving after the battles we have fought. They were pleased for the proper honoring.'' She tilted her head as she watched the waters ripple in the murky waters she finally looked back to Aurum and motioned to the rest of the stag carcass, the body. It was still fresh and she supposed that if he wished to take it back that he could. Or she would as she looked to the lion with a small smile upon her muzzle. ''It is time for Tanglewood's new start. She is very happy that she came here. This one would not have experienced a different life if she had not left her tribe, despite her homesickness. Thank you, Aurum for helping her and being by her side. He is a good friend and she hopes to do whatever she can under his leadership. Perhaps we should...hold a burial for Vigenere. Something she thinks everyone will see as a proper farewell.''