OOC du du du DU April 21, leg mostly healed
Terra was still limping, but moving around was so much easier now! It was like she'd been set free, her leg able to bear more weight and the limp far less noticeable, Terra actually able to hide it for short bouts of time before the clumsiness of being on two legs caught up on her making it obvious once more. She had traveled past the pack borders, and was very pleasantly surprised when she ran into Kit. Well, not pleasantly so per say. It was more like she'd burned up inside, alight with joy to see him, knowing that they'd be getting into trouble together now that they both knew that the other was a rogue.
They'd wandered around together, chatting happily, Terra wandering through and having to keep checking her habit of using the hidden paths that were only good for lupine form, too tall in optime. Really, she should have spent more time working on finding ways to travel undetected in the larger form. It was more difficult this way. Terra had been telling tall tales, teasing and asking riddles while Kit responded with his own jokes and suggestions. The sight of a merchant drew silence from the pair as they watched the glittering treasures within.
Of course, they wouldn't just let this pass. Terra most certainly wanted what was inside there. From the gleam in his eyes Kit did too. A quick discussion had them deciding to act as a mated pair, Terra luring the merchant away from the bountiful treasures. She hoped he grabbed lots of glittery items, as well as food for them to share. Moving down Terra began exaggerating the extent of her injury. Her arms clung around his neck, eyes wincing with pain. It wasn't difficult, knowing how she had moved and acted when it had been as bad as she was pretending, not wanting any weight on it. Her teeth bared slightly at the sight of the stranger, frightened.
The merchant worriedly pulled the wagon to a halt. Rushing over he stood in front of Kit. Oh my. That does look bad. Is it broken? Terra whimpered slightly, hiding her head in Kit's neck as the merchant drew closer, fearful of what he would do. Hopefully he wouldn't feed her any nasty healing stuff. She didn't like that.
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