Leylak
Female | Lead Healer | Single | Location: talking to Solo
Female | Lead Healer | Single | Location: talking to Solo
Leylak's tail lashed back and forth, its tip brushing the brown earth gently as she turned around, ready to head back to the packs main grounds. Her eyes speckled with the last fleeing rays of sunlight as she curved her neck to look back at Solo with a nod. "We should get going then,Solo, moonlight is not the greatest light to be walking in." She spoke, hinting at the sun setting behind the trees and rolling green hills. She shook out her blanket of white fur, feeling cooler as her fur lifted away from her skin. Her soft pink tongue ruled out from her mouth as she licked her nose, attempting to attack a pesky hover fly as it circled her head, the whirring from its wings ringing in her ears. "I'm Leylak, the lead healer of this pack. " She answered as she heard his deep voice rise above the hover flies wings. "I am expected to heal the biggest and smallest of wounds any wolf in the pack gets, including internal issues like colds." She huffed, realizing the rest of summer and fall was all that separated the pack from flu season. "Now come, the pack is not far off." She said, walking a few paces and stopping to let the brute keep up. She tried to hide the blush in her face as he seemed to compliment her.
Tabestan
Male | Fighter | Single | Location: Lavender field Talking to Calla
Male | Fighter | Single | Location: Lavender field Talking to Calla
Tabestan let his paws guide him through the forest, stepping wearily over roots and ducked from low branches that protruded from the bases of massive trees. He constantly checked up on Calla to make sure she was still there, safe. Tabestan's orange gaze seemed to fall pale as he watched the sun hastily begin to hide at the horizon. Unconsciously his legs corrected themselves and began to take wider strides, until he was basically at a fast trot. His sharp eye sight noticed the bundle of blackberry bushes that marked the exiting of the forest and the beginning of the lavender field, a smile creeping onto his lips as he kindly pushed back the blackberry bushes to let Calla go first. As soon as she passed through them he jumped over the bushes to take in the view of the field. The tall stems that were topped with lavender swayed in the summer's foretelling night breeze, the lingering scent of lavender in the air was just enough to let ones mind be cleared. Slowly, Tabestan let his damp nose take a heavy whiff of the lavenders scent, instantly feeling a little weaker but more light and free. He watched Calla with his soft orange painted gaze as he waited for her surprised expression he expected her to have. He walked a few paw lengths away but stopped and sat in the field, still watching Calla carefully, hoping the lavender scent was not too strong for her, or that the fleeing light did not ruin the fields elegant look.
{Sorry, Morning WB >.< }












