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What use is a medicine woman if she didn’t answer a late night call or two? Well it still didn’t mean she had to like it, NOT ONE BIT AT ALL, was more like it. She arose out of her bed with a huff. Grasping her head quickly trying to rub out the sleep from her eyes. Another stupid soul, doing stupid things and now they required her pity and she second guessed her decision to take this roll in the pack every time she had to respond. She must of on some level liked doing her work but she sure didn’t like people to see it.

The howl though had some urgency to it, and it meant she couldn’t sit and gather her wits about her at the end of the bed. Should she get someone else? Did the need a warrior of the clan to respond? She would have gotten someone else if she wanted to put forth the mental effort of talking to them. No she’d go respond and if other help was necessary then another call would have to go up. Stretching her form as she landed on all fours, the visual of her in such a odd position would have sent laughter in the air, but soon her form shook and changed to match the stance. She was out quickly, pads digging into the rock and dirt of the cave before she exited them all together.

The goddess was not much on physical exertion but her lupus form was built for speed and agility, she danced along the rocky outcrop before hitting solid dirt under her and off she went, stopping only once to respond with her own hauntingly beautiful howl in response to the call. Her form burst through the bushes they had taken refuge in and like some cosmic joke her form skidded to an awkward stop, very un-lady like she thought to herself before stopping to assess the situation.

Her dancing blue eyes looked upon the two pack mates with interest, noting the female’s injuries with a quick glance, her current state of shock and the laziness in her eyes. All very disheartening signs, the injuries looked like those from another wolf and she was instantly regretful for not making a harder try to get teddy out here, the assailant could still be out here. After her breath was sufficiently caught she changed back to her normal optime form, again with an urgency she never really used often.

“Whatever your name is, since we haven’t been introduced, you better start carrying her, she needs to get back to the caves, she doesn’t need to walk another step” and just like that she started taking over the situation, letting her clear thought and experience take over. There was no hinting question in her voice that would lend to any sort of submissiveness either, these two where in her domain, she was the doctor, surgeon, medic of this clan and when it came to matters of life and death she ruled supreme.



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