waiting for love [★] making supply baskets

[Keona.]

Keona Ní Faoláin — the blind dealer
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More due to her stature than her eyes, the petite dealer rarely brought gifts to the other groups.  She fit inside most baskets herself.  But she was to gather volunteers to go with her anyway.  And it was an opportunity to visit her cousins in both Tanglewood and the Pitt.  And her father.

Flicking her tail, the tiny wildcat listened to the sound of movement as Natyli carried the baskets over.  Empty for now.  "We should put somethin' together for Tanglewood first."  Diya had emphasized their allies after all.

"Okay!" The draconic jaguar chirped, mitch-matched hues bright.  "HEY!" Keona nearly jumped, brows raising as the eager Roux abruptly raised her voice.  "Anyone wanna help put together some baskets for everyone who helped us in the raid?"

"We should focus on needs firs', like food an' any medical supplies we have to spare, but gifts are always nice too." The dealer added simply, pale hues focused in thought.  After everything with the Iron Forged, they probably shouldn't spare too many of their herbs.  Maybe bring seeds for the Pitt... Its cold there right now anyway...  "I'll need volunteers to come with me when I send them out, too."

"keona" "natyli"

come and fly away with me!

[align=right]Natyli Roux — the chimera