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[sup]© tikki[/sup]IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEEN
It seemed as though even though Aurum would threaten to grab his sister, she would come of her own accord. With more and more things happening at and beyond the borders of Tanglewood causing more and more members to come home or arrive on their borders injured, it had started to get harder for Moth to sleep. She stayed up late wondering what she could do to try and make sure things didn't happen, only to fall asleep with the understanding that some things you just couldn't prepare for, no matter how hard you tried.
But someone sneaking out of her house despite being injured and needing rest was something that she should have had been prepared for. It was no secret that half of Tanglewood were stubborn individuals who didn't want to wait for something to happen, didn't want to let the healing process go on. They wanted to say when their wounds were clean and ready to be pushed again, wanted to test their limits. After all, the reaper's own son was one of the impatient ones, the sight of him trying to run off to the Pitt to get help with broken rips echoed in her mind every night.
Silent at first, Moth walked upon the scene, eyes flicking over the three that were there, a small sigh leaving her as a shake of her head soon followed. "You could have woken me up if you wanted to go out so badly." She mused, tail lashing behind her once before she came forward, eyes glancing over Elsweyr's leg once before looking up towards her. "I promise you I would have helped you. It's hard to be patient but you have to let it heal and start off slow, or else your leg won't be able to be used to it's full potential." She understood the not being able to walk, the want to go out and see the sun but being unable to due to an injury. She'd been through this herself and had seen it in so many others. "You are strong Els, but I know you're also not stupid, and you know that pushing yourself is a bad idea right now. Trust me, no one will see it as a weakness for you to rest." She didn't know why anyone would, given Els's accomplishments in the group and the strength it took to simply come back to Tanglewood with the injuries she had sustained.
But someone sneaking out of her house despite being injured and needing rest was something that she should have had been prepared for. It was no secret that half of Tanglewood were stubborn individuals who didn't want to wait for something to happen, didn't want to let the healing process go on. They wanted to say when their wounds were clean and ready to be pushed again, wanted to test their limits. After all, the reaper's own son was one of the impatient ones, the sight of him trying to run off to the Pitt to get help with broken rips echoed in her mind every night.
Silent at first, Moth walked upon the scene, eyes flicking over the three that were there, a small sigh leaving her as a shake of her head soon followed. "You could have woken me up if you wanted to go out so badly." She mused, tail lashing behind her once before she came forward, eyes glancing over Elsweyr's leg once before looking up towards her. "I promise you I would have helped you. It's hard to be patient but you have to let it heal and start off slow, or else your leg won't be able to be used to it's full potential." She understood the not being able to walk, the want to go out and see the sun but being unable to due to an injury. She'd been through this herself and had seen it in so many others. "You are strong Els, but I know you're also not stupid, and you know that pushing yourself is a bad idea right now. Trust me, no one will see it as a weakness for you to rest." She didn't know why anyone would, given Els's accomplishments in the group and the strength it took to simply come back to Tanglewood with the injuries she had sustained.
MOTH KINGMAKER - TANGLEWOOD - PENNED BY TIKKI - BIO