"Okay! I don't get to spar with anyone but Uno usually, so maybe it'll be fun," at least that was something to look forward too. Her fluffy tails wagged lightly, it would be nice to be able to show her wolf-friend that she was capable of fighting and defending both herself and Elcid. Maybe she'll even learn something really cool to show Uno that she was able to look after herself! She was already learning some stuff about healing after all - her mother would be pleased to hear that at least. She hissed a little at the mild sting from the herb but at least didn't flinch away - her various adventures and explorations as a kit had ended with being administered various medicines to soothe the painful rashes, cuts and bruises she occasionally accumulated. She'd thought that it would stop hurting at some point, that the scrapes would grow less painful, and was a bit put out to discover that a rough fall seemed like it would always hurt. So she just had to get better at not falling. "Thank you," the little vixen said by-way of an answer, climbing carefully onto the wolf's back rather than jumping like she felt the impulse to. --- Text. Speech. Thoughts. |
Muddy River
A wide ravine where a shallow, gentle river flows. Years of drought and silt deposits have built this area into a fertile delta. The river remains low and dry most of the year, staining its waters brown and creating muddy shores.
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