Nagaram

[Rayleonarde]

After the zero gravity effect, a young she-raccoon sat gently beside Angel, and attempted to comfort her.


The dust cloud drew closer to the circus, and the air turned sour.

[Razuel]

Angel's cries softened,  but she continued to cry.

[Rayleonarde]

The young girl began gently petting Angel, making quiet shushing noises.


Where Al and company were, a huge war-party passed. They were barbaric, hacking away at bushes that got in the way and generally being obnoxious. They eventually stopped nearby, and could be heard speaking.
"So, where'd those filthy raccoons go?"
"Dey's gotta be close, man. D'ere bell tolled a few hours ago. Dey can't be far off."
"Good! I need more pelts for my tent. And a new dress for the wife, a'course."
"I need a new hat, m'own self."
"T'bad Gorris's gonna eat a bunch of 'em."
"He don't like the furs, d'oh."
"True enough, just tell Tarros to keep Gorris on a leash."
They cackled at the thought, and went back to being obnoxious.

[Razuel]

Angel soon calmed down, but she did not get back up, she didn't want to move, however would if helped up.

[Cifero Windtail]

Al took a seat after letting a deep breath out. He was more than a little tired after a fight like that. And more than a little surprised that he managed to secure a kill on one of them and live to talk about it. Even if it was due to some assistance he received.


The wolf smiled softly, looking over at Viola. His eyebrows raised a little bit, but his attentions soon turned back to Al, as he approached him. "They say that true strength isn't measured by the weight of one's fists or the speed of one's sprints, but instead, the will of one's way."

Al raised an eyebrow and looked up at the wolf. "I've never heard anyone say that before. Not a soul. Not to me."

"How often do you talk with people?"

Al went to retort, but after considering it a little, nodded in response.

((Off to bed with me. Night guys~))

Viola watched on, one hand pressed lightly to the bandages wrapped around her lower belly. However, she smiled sheepishly back as the angel smiled at her. "So... Al will be important in times to come?" she asks, swishing her tail inquisitively.


In the bushes nearby, the figure's breath caught as they looked at the angel.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

The angel shrugged. "The future is a difficult thing to predict. He could be of importance in a number of ways but could just as easily be forgettable. Still though..." The angel said looking back over at Viola. "... You should definitely stick with him. There is quite a bounty of things one could learn from him. That, and you have a deal to honor, if the oracles were correct."


Al slowly rose to a start, rubbing his sore arms. He stared directly at the bushes were the figure rested, hearing the bushes rustle as they caught their breath.

[Rayleonarde]

Two of the hordemembers heard people talking, and made their way to Al and company. "Hello there!" The more learned one called. "Care to share a fire and some tales, friends?"

[Cifero Windtail]

Viola nodded, bowing slightly to the figure. "I shall," she said, looking up and smiling... and whirling around as the hordemembers came out of the bushes.




The figure pricked their ears up, staying absolutely still.

[Razuel]

When Angel had calmed down, she slowly got up, hugging the girl when she had stood up, but still holding her tail between them, "Tail... not feel good..."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al's attention turned to the hordemembers. "Sorry, but we best be making our way." He said, looking around for any knives he may have dropped.


The angel nodded. "I second that movement. If all is good here, I'll be on my way..." He said looking around, resting his gaze softly on where the figure was for a second before beginning to take steps in another direction.

[Rayleonarde]

The she-coon nodded, and led Angel to the circus's apothecary.


As they entered the tent, the apothecary smiled. "Hello! Ah, a broken tail is it? We'll get you fixed up."

[Razuel]

Angel walked with the girl, tears still falling gently down her face, but the tears slowed at the entered the apothecary area,  she looked at things around the room, to then look at the apothecary, holding her tail and nodding at him, the boot print still apparent on her tail.

[Rayleonarde]

The apothecary smiled, as he brought out a salve and bandage. "Let's see what we can do, huh?"

[Razuel]

Angel would flinch and hug her tail away from the doctor if he tried to touch it, "Hurt..."

[Tina]

(Hey, it's moka. Was wondering if I could join?)