sunwalker

[size=medium]"in the land of gods and monsters,
I was an angel"[/size]

[size=small]While it was still far too early to determine whether the female's acceptance had been more of a burden than a blessing, Cara held on to the hope that Ivev would at least try to make it the latter. The vague mention of the female's interest in the mastership on herbs and remedies was again prodded into her mind as the female answered to her question with a somewhat knowledgeable mention of how the cold temperatures worked at her favor.

"I never did ask how'd you get it" she mused, not directly stating her desire to know but rather leaving it as an unspoken question the white female could either take or not. While Cara was selfishly intrigued by every little detail that adorned her pack and its members she was not an openly prying creature. The information she recieved was in many cases product of her vile manipulations and trickery.

There was however not much time for an answer to be given.
With her ears still pricked in the female's direction Cara listened intently to Ivev's request. A expression of pure delight curved her features as soon as she ended. The simple fact that she seeked her permission was a boost to the yearling's ego, not to mention the liking that had begun to develop towards the ex-shaman's look-alike.

"Will you travel in that condition?" she asked, not meaning to insult the female's injuries but rather find out whether the to-be healer saw that as a good call. Besides, it would be a shame to lose her now that she had only arrived.
"Will you require some escort?" she asked next, her pale eyes settling upon her as she mentally went over the possible candidates for the task.

Of course, Cara understood the importance of a herb specialist.
But, of course, she also understood the dangers a journey of such magnitude could bring to a wounder wolf, more if she travelled alone.
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