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Post by Ɲoquisi on Aug 19, 2011 19:28:00 GMT -5
Noquisi nods her head and says, "Yes. I do. Would you like to wait here or come with me to get it? Are you fit to travel?" She asks.
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Post by Ɲoquisi on Aug 19, 2011 19:32:24 GMT -5
Noquisi decides that she won't make the Satrap travel, "Wait here, and take little sips of water. I'll be right back."
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Post by Ɲoquisi on Aug 19, 2011 19:38:02 GMT -5
Noquisi pads into the pond area and is somewhat out of breath. She sets the leaf wrap down next to Lya and unwraps it for her. The sweet smells of Lavender and Honey mix in the air, and she already feels the calming touches of the plant. "These should help," She quietly says to her. "I though the honey would help the taste." Noquisi pads to sit across from her again.
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Post by Oxy on Aug 19, 2011 19:55:38 GMT -5
Lya drank in the wonderful scent. Noquisi was a good choice for the Simulo. "Thank you, very very much!" said the brown wolf, and ate the honey-covered flower. Perhaps this would help those strange memories and dreams. She soon lay down to a peaceful sleep.
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Post by Ɲoquisi on Aug 19, 2011 20:02:56 GMT -5
When Noquisi saw Lya sleeping peacefully, she gathered the rest of the leaves and took them back to her den, all without making a sound.
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Post by ƴanaϦ on Aug 19, 2011 20:07:58 GMT -5
Yanah watched this uncertainly from a clump of bracken. When the Simulo walked away, she crept slowly to the slumbering form of Lya. Lowering her head, she inhaled, yet she did not sense any illness in the leader's scent. Taking a step back, she walked a few paces away and left Lya to her sleep.
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Post by Oxy on Aug 19, 2011 20:14:44 GMT -5
A little while later, Lya was well rested and felt wonderful! The herbs had helped, and her mind was functioning great, with no creepy feelings and such. Lya sniffed the ground and caught a mouses scent, and ran off in the direction of laurel grove.
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Post by ƴanaϦ on Aug 28, 2011 15:55:21 GMT -5
Yanah reached the Small Pond before anyone else and eased herself into a sitting position. Fit or not, she was still bruised. Silently she brooded over the events of the day and swore inwardly. It was, she supposed, karma that she should be hunting. However, a leader was a symbol of strength for the pack. If she was weakened, so was the pack. Putting on a brave face, Yanah waited for the arrival of the others.
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Post by Ɲoquisi on Aug 28, 2011 16:05:33 GMT -5
Padding out from the shadow of the trees, Noquisi handed the Satrap a tiny pile of leaves. "These Comfrey leaves should help with the bruises. I forgot them when I went to get the herbs. Just chew them up and put them on the spot that hurts, then wash them away in a couple hours." She dipped her head and padded back to her den.
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Post by ƴanaϦ on Aug 28, 2011 18:12:28 GMT -5
Yanah chewed the herbs gratefully and rubbed them on her joints, sighing with the relief they brought. At least that would keep the pain away, yet she had no doubt that her pain would be worse in the morning. Still, it was better than nothing.
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Post by Sunny on Aug 28, 2011 18:31:46 GMT -5
Apricus trotted up to Yanah, brown ears swiveling to pick up the sounds around him. The bitter scent of herbs drifted to him from Yanah's fur, but he decided it was better not to question his leader. "I expected more elk," he muttered looking around at the empty clearing.
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Post by Ɲoquisi on Aug 28, 2011 18:43:26 GMT -5
Noquisi padded back into the clearing and looked around. "Mind if I join the hunt?" She asked the young wolf.
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Post by Sunny on Aug 28, 2011 18:45:43 GMT -5
"Doesn't seem to be much of a hunt, but sure," Apricus replied, scratching his ear in boredom.
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Post by Ɲoquisi on Aug 28, 2011 18:52:18 GMT -5
Noquisi nodded, and said, "Well, we can't start a big hunt with only two people, so I'm going to hunt small game while I'm waiting for people to show up."
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Post by Sunny on Aug 28, 2011 18:57:36 GMT -5
"Unfortunatly that's a good idea," said Apricus standing up and glancing around, looking for an easy target. He spotted a rabbit nibbling at a flower, blissfully unawear of the three wolves. He dropped into his hunter's crouch, and crept closer to the unsuspecting creature. He leaped before the poor thing even had a chance to flee. He killed it neatly and licked the blood from his muzzle.
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