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Location: Anathema Packlands, Border Date: ~ 03 October (Forward-dated) Weather: Cool with a nice breeze. Time: Afternoon, 4 p.m. |
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OOC: The two kittehs she has with her are the ones she's gonna give to Edgar. You can pick which of the two he takes (or he can take both) Snek is here to watch mostly. Also, I ramble, so don't mind me and my ridiculously long posts. Image © Shai // WC: 735
Now what you do to feel alive!
Snek sat upon Panda's shoulder, his large form stock still on her even shoulders as the woman walked. Panda had been out and about today, looking for new things to put in her new home that she was making in the haunted Temple of Helios. She and Venom did not mind the spirits that lived there, if anything, they were protected because of the spirits. They moved into the place during the storm, and the decision was a good one, considering that the only thing that happened to the Temple was that there were a few of the trees around it that had fallen over. No structural damage though, and they were thankful for that. She had spent the last few days going into the caves and seeing if there were any injuries (and she looked at her old den, now flooded and inaccessable) to tend to since she knew that there were some wolves that might have been stuck out in the storm somewhere. Today though, she took a break from work, and she felt the need to just go out and be alone for a little bit. Venom protested, for he wanted to come with her wherever she was headed to, but she told him that she would be close by, and to not worry. He reluctantly let her go, and she left, only to scout the borders.
She was no scout, so why she would spend her time walking the borders was something of an oddity. Two of Junior's and Octopus' kittens realized that the shaman was going on an adventure, and they were old enough to follow, so they did. Snek was annoyed by the presence of the two loud mouth kittens. They seemed to be louder than the crows right now. It took a few minutes of constant mewling for the bird to take off from his perch and fly ahead of the shaman and her friends. Panda took the time to roll a joint and then light it as she walked along the borders of her home. She'd been here for more than most of the members, and she realized that she was one of the last original members of the pack. It was a sad fact really, but they were right to leave. Panda hadn't left yet because she knew not of any other place she could call home. She didn't want to live alone, and with the packs she had encountered so far, none of them really seemed like she and Venom would fit into. It was always hard for Panda and Venom to find somewhere where they really fit in, and Anathema had been that place for some time now. They both were respected in the pack now, even if just a little, but they still felt a sense of uneasiness when it came to Anathema and it's true calling. Panda felt like they might be able to transform Anathema into something more structured as far as the beliefs and religion went, because as it stood now, the pack's belief system was shit.
Suddenly Snek let out a caw that warned Panda that there was someone at their borders. The bird circled in the air around the area that the dog and his horse were in, and Panda rushed off towards the bird. Before she had run off though, she made sure to grab the two kittens and put them in her satchel with the flap open so they could breath and look out. One of the kittens asked what the hurry was, but Panda did not respond to the feline, for when it asked such a question she had come upon the border that the male was at. The thick scent of birth, and blood was on the air, and she looked at the male and then to the horse. He looked panicked, like he didn't know what to do. Did he not know what to do?
She cocked her head to him, and she furrowed her brows. Sir? Do you...need help with her or something? asked the Corson, her left half-ear flicking back absently as she moved towards the man and his horse slowly. She glanced over the Snek, and the raven swooped down and landed back on her shoulder. He fluffed out and gave a small 'caw' towards the man and his horse.
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