02-26-2021, 05:07 PM
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[div style="max-width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2e8b57; text-align: left; padding-top: 8px; padding-left: 10px"]HOW DO YOU RUN FROM Y[color=#5d8e93]OUR OWN MIND?
Woah woah. Okay. The fae growled softly, clearly uncomfortable by Jor sniffing her up. Ears flat. Ass. More frustrated when he yelled at her rather than spoke rationally. As though he had any medical training.
"What do you think this poultice is for?" Aine snapped, hazel hues ablaze. The marigold was for cleaning and staving off the bleeding. Obviously. And no one had mentioned claws. Just searing wounds. She huffed jn barely constrained fury as the panther disrespected Kold as well. "'an you will show Kold respect. She is Marauder for a reason. Unless you don't want any more help."
The druid would not tolerate it. Jor could deal with his injures himself if he thought yelling and talking back to a higher rank was okay behavior for a newly blooded Pittian.
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[/td][/tr][/table]"What do you think this poultice is for?" Aine snapped, hazel hues ablaze. The marigold was for cleaning and staving off the bleeding. Obviously. And no one had mentioned claws. Just searing wounds. She huffed jn barely constrained fury as the panther disrespected Kold as well. "'an you will show Kold respect. She is Marauder for a reason. Unless you don't want any more help."
The druid would not tolerate it. Jor could deal with his injures himself if he thought yelling and talking back to a higher rank was okay behavior for a newly blooded Pittian.
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