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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 5:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 7:40 am
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It was pure coincidence that brought Fedha within sight of Muroki. Today happened to be a rare day that she was taking some time to just... wander without constantly scanning the area for useful plants to add to the vast collection she had in her den. Since she had quite a bundle already waiting for when it would be needed, today the female was simply searching for some company. Perhaps she could find someone to play tag with, or another game to take her mind off her work?
But instead of spying a potential playmate, she found an ailing king. Watching him hobble around for a few moments brought a frown to the silver female's face, and without further ado, she stomped on over. "King Muroki," she said in an imperious tone, her blue eyes stern, "you're hurt. You shouldn't be wandering around with your injuries! Now, I want you to march right back to your den and let me make a salve to spread on those cuts to help them heal faster."
The young lioness was back in full healer-mode, and when she was like this, Fedha expected to be obeyed without question - even if it happened to be her king she was ordering around. In all honesty, Muroki was lucky she'd remembered to add the honorific before his name.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 8:57 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 6:43 am
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Despite Muroki being quite right - and probably understating the matter by vast amounts - about her being "plucky" for pulling rank on her king and ordering him about, Fedha made an indignant noise in the back of her throat. Seeing Muroki still ailing had, in essence, reduced Muroki's rank to merely that of a patient. She knew what was best for him now, and wandering around aggravating his wound and depleting his energy wasn't it, and she wasn't going to let his charming nature and his friendly wink discourage her from being firm with him if it was necessary.
"When he's hurt or injured, it's the right of a healer to tell her king when he needs his rest." Though, of course, Fedha wasn't technically a healer - at least, not one formally recognised by the pride, and so she had no real authority to tell Muroki what to do or what not to do. Fedha wouldn't let a little technicality like that stop her, though.
However, when Muroki himself mentioned she should come back to the den with him, presumably to tend to that which still needed care and attention, her sternness softened and she smiled at her king instead. "I think that's for the best, my king. Even if you're feeling better, you really shouldn't be moving about until you're properly healed. Any undue physical stress will only aggravate your injuries and cause the healing process to slow."
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 2:13 pm
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