01-26-2012, 02:14 PM
The pale furred healer had followed her leaders down. They would be attending the leader's feast, as would Soran. Her mate had asked her to accompany her as her guest, but Deuce had turned her down. Deuce was no leader anymore, though she would love to rise in the ranks to help the younger two. They did a wonderful job, but sometimes the voice of experience was a good helping hand. Since she had followed, though, she wanted to look around, see what she could trade for. She had traveled in Secui, carrying her pouch with her herbs in it. Once she had neared the festival, she had shifted to her optime form, taking a moment to rake her fingers through her mane.
She studied each stall carefully, her mismatched eyes perusing each stall with it's wares. At one stall, she was asked if she was back for more. She lifted her head, her eye brows raising. "Haven't been here before. Perhaps you met my son, Taliesin. He's identical to me." The trader apologized, and offered her a gift to make up for it. She declined with a polite smile, but proceeded to trade a bundle of dried lemon grass for a pretty hematite necklace. Green beads made the necklace itself, while the hematite was a small teardrop shape, about a half inch in length.
She put it on, smiling at the trader, then continued on her way, stopping to peer into each tent curiously.
((WC: 245))
She studied each stall carefully, her mismatched eyes perusing each stall with it's wares. At one stall, she was asked if she was back for more. She lifted her head, her eye brows raising. "Haven't been here before. Perhaps you met my son, Taliesin. He's identical to me." The trader apologized, and offered her a gift to make up for it. She declined with a polite smile, but proceeded to trade a bundle of dried lemon grass for a pretty hematite necklace. Green beads made the necklace itself, while the hematite was a small teardrop shape, about a half inch in length.
She put it on, smiling at the trader, then continued on her way, stopping to peer into each tent curiously.
((WC: 245))