Rowki nodded, "As you wish." He chuckled, bowing over-dramatically. "What's your favorite? We can hunt that." He suggested, trying to make her happy. This would be her first winter without the warm body of her mate beside her. Maybe it was his chance, perhaps it was meant to be. He had always envied her mate when he was alive, though he respected him. Spreading his large, webbed wings he flapped, taking to the skies on the way to the hunt. He waited in the air for her, wondering what she wanted to eat.
[[My problem? Uhm, I can't be apprentice because Pandora is one of my favorite characters, and she's ALWAYS a healer with the same past, great experience, same moodyness. Why can't there be two?]]
This is Sarasota, my Delukir. I can not thank .: | January | :. Enough for making her, she's so perfect to me in every way! So click on Saratosa if you want your own amazing Deluki, and contact me if you wish to join the RP.