A Pink Delight

Ithena

6 y/o medium Female
Ithena felt as though the Western area may have been a better place to relax as opposed to the South she had come from previously. As she walked, she felt a sense of calm here, her projection absent its usual flickering. The she wolf admired the trees here, despite the winter chill, she figured this place was beautiful too. She sighed as she paused totsoe in the place around her. She had heard tails of the earth here being mostly sand which, to Ithena may have been mud during the wet season, despite its forest backgrounds and views. The she wolf hadn't been here before and she had to admit she truly wanted to find out the truth for herself. She began to dig at the snow with one left paw, curious of the fact. As she dug, she left her guard down and with it, she may have been unaware of any who may been lurking in the area, wolf or not. It was to her interest, that she discovered the land here was both forest and sand alike. She wandered if she would discover a beach not far from where she was.

Of course, Ithena couldn't dig comfortably. Her wounds from the fight with the arrogant Bastard caused the she wolf to bear her pain alone. The would may have scabbed over, but she didnt think she would be able to make words for a while. She had tried to wash her fur but the efforts would bring agonizing pain to jaw that traveled to her head. She would lie in the snow, in pain. She hadn't hunted the past day or so. She wanted to rest, but she felt jumpy about finding a place to stay without her life in jeopardy again.
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Freya

3y y/o small Female
Honey, Male Sugar glider
Freya's seafoam gems slowly parted as she awoke to the call of songbird, strange for a little thing like that to be flying so high. Yawning the young wolf lifted her head to gaze out at the sky that was slowly turning a shade between purple and pink as the last few night's stars gave way to the pleasent morning. Honey's small yawn arrived from the pouch he slept in and a few munites later his usual wide eyes and tiny pink nose popped out of the rabbit hide. His little hands came next so he could grab little tuffs of Freya's soft fur and nuzzle himself into her, Freya extended a wing to cradle her familiar for a moment as the two sleepy head slowly woke up. She'd only meant to take an afternoon nap, but with her newfound strength her cloud had held out and even grown through the day and night, pleasantly surprising her with an extra-long and very comfy sleep. Though she did realize that Isias would worry over her if she didn't return soon. 

She slowly extended her wings and stretched her hind legs out, letting her outspread span to lay against the surface of the cloud for a moment as Honey climbed onto her back and got a grip on two of her braids that he'd done the nights previous. With a final few yawns and a few shaking head Freya closed her eyes and took in a long breath, the cloud beneath them began to shimmer and shine as if it were suddenly doused in glitter, swirling around her frame as it began to dissipate, most of which went into her lungs in a refreshing burst of cool air, before she let it out in a channel of fog. The shimmering substance allowed her form to slip through so she could glide along the breeze she'd created. The scenery below them passed by at a whimsical rate, and Honey, who was now fully awake, jumped off Freya's neck and spread out his limbs so his patagium caught against Freya's breeze. Gliding along next to her Freya provided him with enough air to keep at her level in the sky, both enjoying the morning's coolness until Honey spotted a figure below them pawing at the snow, and from the looks of it, an injured figure. 

"There's someone down there! I think they're hurt!" He yellowed over to Freya and pointed down to where the woman lay in the snow, Freya hesitated as she looked but ultimately decided that maybe it would be okay, she was stronger now, if something went wrong she could easily scoop up Honey and fly away. She nodded to Honey and the little being moved off of Freya's breeze to glide down to the ground, Freya tucked her wings to her sides and made a pencil dive down to tree level before spreading her wings to soften her landing. Honey arrived on the scene first, followed by Freya's mutated legs gently touched the ground before lowering to her haunches with her wings slightly out for balance. 

"Hello, there miss! Oh! My goodness!" Honey squeaked when he saw what had happened to the poor soul, large eyes focused on her jaw and the obvious pain she'd been in while Freya sat silently watching and observing. 

"speaking"


 
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Ithena

6 y/o medium Female
"the answers you seek are amongst the heavens;"
Ithena rolled to her side in exhaustion after a while before voice called out to her. The injured female lay on her side but rested her head awkwardly on her side as she looked to see who called out to her. To her half interest, a blue winged she wolf with some sort of mutation and a....rabbit?....touched down before her. She wondered why the female had missing limbs; she wondered why she bothered with the savage brute she lost a fight to; she wondered if these two characters meant her any harm. Ithena wanted to rest. She was tired and growing agitated by the minute. She tried to speak, but all the came were coughs of clumped blood and a serious case of nausea.

Ithena watched them, still, as her vision blurred in and out from the pain. She laid her head down in the snow, flinching when sharp snow touch her wounds. She wanted to die. She wanted to heal, but the she wolf only carried the powers of anything but the element, water. Staring at the blue she wolf, she forced words. "Wa...water...p...please." she didn't know for sure if she wanted to drink anything. She feared the motions of drinking would make her writhe, but what else could she do?
"Ithena speaking,"



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Freya

3y y/o small Female
Honey, Male Sugar glider
"Wa...water...p...please."

Freya's eyes widened slightly at the sight of blood, poor Honey all but gagged when he saw the extent of the injuries, hurriedly grabbing his pouch and scurrying off into the nearby forest to look for some herbs while talking with Freya over the mindlink to find a way to get that woman some water! Freya looked a the woman for a moment longer before she took in a long breath and blew, the air around them became dense, coming together in the for of a dark, heavy cloud. She hobbled forward a liitle and used her wing to gently lift the woman's head. Part of the cloud upon Freya's will, slid under the space she proved. Becoming dense enough to serve as a pillow, though the denser it became, the darker it became as it pulled moisture from the ground and surrounding air. Freya pressed her wings against the ground so she could reach out with one of her hind paws and create a small divet in the cloud next to the woman's muzzle, willing the moisture forward so the rain pooled in the one area. 

"Drink." She murmured, sitting back as her focus remained fixated on the cloud, and keeping the rain pooled at the top, she didn't want to accidentally cause a shower in the midst of winter. Honey returned after a few minutes, in his maw was the strap from Freya's little pouch overflowing with the most common herbs he could find. 

"I-I got Sphagnum moss and some Bee balm... uhhhh some Blackberry." He blushed as his face had a few splotches of blue on it. "I might have eaten some of them." He mumbled bashfully before dumping all the contents out in front of Freya. The young female slowly bent down and took a few of the roots between her pearly white fangs, chewing them slightly before placing them on the small spot of water on the cloud. letting them enfuse with the water that was starting to turn darker with the addition of Blackberries. 

"speaking"


 
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Ithena

6 y/o medium Female
"the answers you seek are amongst the heavens;"
The pink lady lay there while the new visitors seemed to busy themselves with some very strange tasks. It was as though the she wolf were in a dream..... voices and instruction filled the females ears and she would let do what they needed to. To her, if they had meant harm, fine, Ithena preferred it over the excruciating pain she felt in the current moment. Vaguely, she felt her head move from the icy ground to a soft, feathery thing before she rested on something that reminded her of the softness of something fluffy, but she wasn't quite sure what it reminded her of. Still, she found herself even more intrigued by the herbs they used. The scent of berries filled her nostrils and Ithena began to think she felt hungry. After all the energy she had expelled, that very well may have been possible.

She was told to drink. Somehow, she felt the will to do so and, to her surprise, her wound didn't hurt as much after the herbs had been applied. She drank, lapping the water delicately, worries she would irritate her wound if she opened her jaws too far. When she looked at the female and her helpful companion, she nodded to them with a gentle smile. "Thank you." She managed the words with some hesitation, but she did feel better. The female lay on her side, propping herself on her elbow. "My name is Ithena." She introduced herself. She glanced at the small companion, for Ithena wasn't used to what she called "pets" but not without respect.
"Ithena speaking,"



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