Frost and Fire
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[html]She could have gagged at the near poetics that had brought the man to their borders, not because he seemed to be more refined than the others in the clan, but perhaps a mere jealous, knowing that she would never be one to fawn and sigh over the beauty of flowers presented to her. She had given up almost entirely on romance, it was a far foolish idea, a dream if anything for one like her. Zana snorted at the two mooning over flowers for a moment, knowing her tastes in flowers would come when they were hanging to dry in her den, where they could be put to real uses, not at the sentimental hearts of dreamers.


The small girl had been listening with half an ear about his skill at healing. While Zana knew the healing properties of plants, roots and others items of the land she had always been far more interested in the darker arts of apothecary, they were a skill that she had come to appreciate when it came to her size. Her eyes had been scanning the male's tattered frame when she finally caught onto the words of the leader. "Hey, I am not accident prone, I just look far tastier than the rest of this lot here.." She raised her nose in the air, ignoring the glance the leader had tossed her way as she tried to remain aloof on the whole topic at hand.


It didn't take long for her to ease her mind back into the conversation as she was sparked with interest at Sage asking about the male remaining on all fours. She shifted her weight to a more comfortable position as she inhaled the scent of flowers they had spoken of earlier. It had been a long time since she'd met one who remained on all fours, unless she knew more but they were that good at keeping secrets. It was possible she knew.[/html]


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