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!! out of character.
She could hear him. Smell him. The scent was life a fire in her nose, it was so strange and so close to someone..Someone. The girls heart raced in her chest as she felt the stranger closing in on her, coming so close she couldn't avoid them if she wanted to. She knew she wasn't able to see, at least not good enough to be useful. Only form could be defined if she took of her red cloth and sometimes that was worse then just not being able to see. Grabbing the carved wolf staff at her side, the herbalist sat up and picked the staff up so the base touched the ground and would give her help to stand.
"What the fuck do you want stranger? Sneaking up on a blind women is a dumb ass thing to do, all you end up with is getting whacked with her stick." Getting to her feet with grace and poise she let her ears flick and listen her nose taking in the scent. The moment the stranger talked, she would know where he was. It would give her the chance to really find his body. The voice not only caught her ears, but sent a vibration through the ground and if she stood still enough and quiet enough she would feel it pass through her.
Clutching her hand on the staff tigher she barred her fangs. The scent of the male intrudor was so close to someone else's. It made her tense and uncomfortable. The inability to know who's scent it was, was driving her mad as she stood there. What if it was important? Snapping her teeth together in frustration she took one long deep breath of the scent, let it pass into her lungs like an illegal drug. That one long breath finally told her who it was that this wolf smelled so much like. Cwmfen. A growl passed through the herbalists lips. Who was this stranger that smelled like Svara's friend, and yes she saw the adonis as her friend. Leroy was a lover, Haku a father, Firefly a mother, and Cwmfen her friend, this was home. Who was this stranger?