[PRP] Girl talk.

[Zosie]

Pele was thankfully no longer suffering from the wounds she endured during the Nergui fight. They had managed to defeat the leader, although there were many Firekin that were damaged by it too.

It was her first mission as a solider, so she wasn't too disheartened. Pele had fought well, and though she had been injured, she felt she had done her best.

Perhaps her slightly volatile temper towards her enemy had hindered her. Maybe she should have remained calm and cool.

A long and ugly scar had bubbled to the surface of her neck wound, but she didn't mind. Soldiers were meant to have a few scars, surely?  

[Polette]

Walking slowly, Kaishori still felt still from her recent fights. There was a warm taste in her mouth from when another had clawed her in the maw, but it was nothing serious. All around the pride, she had seen so many who had suffered such severe injuries from the recent conflict; her aches and more minor injuries were nothing in comparison. She wasn't quite sure if that meant that she was a better fighter or a worse one - but she was proud of her fellow soldiers.

As she walked, she gave acknowledging nods to other soldiers that she'd pass, all of them recovering in their own ways. She felt that it had brought the pride even closer together - not only had they come together to defeat an enemy, but now they were all licking the same wounds.

Zosie

(( Super sorry about replying to this so late! D: I'd definitely be interested in continuing it if you are though! ^^ ))