stop and stare — lost, duel joiner

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— kiira | tanglewood | medic —

Soft, snow white paws shuffled as the vixen materialized, attracted by the overlap of voices, alabaster ears perked.  Her unmatched hues swirled with thought and curiosity as they rested on the newcomer, blinking as he explained his situation.  Strange name. But not the strangest.

She halted besides Anubis, though her fur pricked, actively aware of the God's presence with some sort of mixture of anxiety and comfort.  A small, polite smile took form on her maw as she tilted her head.  "I-I don-don't think it's a-a problem." Though she wondered if it was her call.

"I-if you need an-any help re-recovering your s-strength, I-I can t-take care of you," a courteous offer, though she truly did not mind terribly much.  "I-I'm Kiira, o-one of the medics h-here... We-welcome to Tanglewood."

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