move on through

Since her initial conversation with Nerian, Chrysanthemum had grown increasing confident in their relationship. Her feelings hadn't evolved into anything particularly serious just yet, but there was a definite fondness and respect between them. For instance, Chrysanthemum had faith in the course of her treatment, and Nerian consistently acknowledged the sensitivity of certain topics.... They were balanced in their little universe on the edge of Stavanger Bay, and Chrysanthemum was immensely happy for it.

So content was she, that it slipped her mind that others could and inevitably would intrude upon their space eventually. Thus, it came as a total surprise when the next wolf to emerge was one other than the medicine woman. Taking a few steps back as her attitude cooled, Chrysanthemum looked at her paws as silence came between them. She and Nerian had discussed Ragnar previously, so she was at least aware of him, but that didn't change her feelings towards being caught off guard.

[size=large]"Yes sir much...,"[/size] swaying her tail behind her very slowly, Chrys suddenly thought to compliment the wolf responsible for her health. [size=large]"Nerian has been treating me very well, and she's brilliant at what she does."[/size] Lifting her head then, the puppy thought it better to get the ogling out of the way now. Surely, Ragnar was most curious to see what had become of her eye. Well there wasn't exactly much to it, just a semi large area of irritation that would eventually become a snarling mass of knotted pink flesh. For now though it was mostly covered by sap and herbs -for which Chrys was grateful. [size=large]"...She says it will heal fine. That I'll learn to live without it..."[/size]