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The petite deer-fox had a tired gait. Wary. Of matters inside and outside the borders. Her satchel of herbs resting on her side. Only a few new finds tucked safely inside. Hardy desert plants.
Stay vigilant. She knew. Blood had been spilled not too long ago. Not of a clanmate but clanmate's kin. The druid's hazel hues were alert. But she hadn't seen anyone. Nothing suspicions. Until she reached the border... Blinking in confusion.
The sleepy cub wasn't the first child she would have ran into at the border. But it still startled the fleshweaver. Aine chewed the inside of her cheek, head swiveling to look around. Glancing about for any sign of someone else.
"Sa- salut?" She spoke softly, wings shuffling at her sides. Brows creased. Didn't want to startle the child but... Well. She was asleep. "Are you- are you okay? You shouldn't- it isn't a good idea to sleep out here. The desert will get hot soon." The sun wasn't exactly merciful.
[/td][/tr][/table]Stay vigilant. She knew. Blood had been spilled not too long ago. Not of a clanmate but clanmate's kin. The druid's hazel hues were alert. But she hadn't seen anyone. Nothing suspicions. Until she reached the border... Blinking in confusion.
The sleepy cub wasn't the first child she would have ran into at the border. But it still startled the fleshweaver. Aine chewed the inside of her cheek, head swiveling to look around. Glancing about for any sign of someone else.
"Sa- salut?" She spoke softly, wings shuffling at her sides. Brows creased. Didn't want to startle the child but... Well. She was asleep. "Are you- are you okay? You shouldn't- it isn't a good idea to sleep out here. The desert will get hot soon." The sun wasn't exactly merciful.
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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desert flower
the land for the