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She is relieved as she loses hold of the cougar, along with the snapping female and Emil, and the cat leaped over the stranger and sped off into the night. Her teeth have cougar fur in them, caught and uncomfortable, but she is well and she is only par for the course with the delight of seeing Emil alive is hampered by the fact she had not gotten here in time to afford him a scratchless encounter. It was not her duty to war, but she still holds herself accountable.
If only she did not always try to hide her interest in the male so very well.
“Are you okay?”
“Better than you, I think,” she teases a little nervously.
Then he seems to calm, then grow only more calm as the surety that the cat would not return meant he could, what she assumed was, assess himself. That he did not take long in doing so and dwelled most prominently on his muzzle makes her feel a little adrenaline leak away. Her attention turns to those whom he had saved as his does, “Do either of you speak this language? We are from Diveen, we can get you taken care of. It’s pretty far, but I can help carry you.”
He looks at them with all the care any stranger could hope to receive and Aurai stands at his shoulder, just a mite behind, still unbroken from her knowledge of where he had come from and now first hand knowledge of what he could do. He was no longer just some prince she imprinted on who happened to be rumored as trained by assassins. Now he was warrior first and prince well and far after. “My brother has taught me some of his craft, though I remember only a little. I can keep him well until we reach Meryl, I think...”
She falls quiet then, however, a pointed and meaningful look spent on the backside of her imprint’s head. It is a new feeling, realizing the regality that he wore in her mind could also share with feelings of admiration and no small amount of respect.
first daughter of the great plains, night angel of the plateau
female | 7 years | 37 inches | 100 pounds | no life | emil’s breath | adopted by iblis x rhae
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