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A Ravens Heart and a Witch's Soul....(Anaeria and runawayninja only please! )

"No, it's just the edges and a few pockets. Most of the land is farmland and dry forest." He looked at her and noticed all of her discomfort. "Ariana, be strong. Ravenholmites just have a very casual and cavalier attitude about trouble and danger. It's how we deal with it." White Rose was casting a spell while Rafe was speaking. "Just relax, I'm sure we're on the right side and if we have to cross...we'll go back." He said it as if it were an easy task.

White Rose gasped as she looked at the water. "There's a giant lizard in there!"

"How big is it?" Rafe lifted an eyebrow, his hand on his blade.

"A few feet, like...seven feet...." She looked deeply perturbed, but Rafe just laughed softly.

"It's just an alligator, a small one. Don't worry about it, just don't go into the water." Despite his attitude, White Rose was moving her horse away from the water and the horse appeared to be all too eager to oblige. Rafe whistled softly, more out of amusement as White Rose continued the spell.

"I think...if we follow the river, we'll get to a town..." She replied, but the knowledge the beasties here was obviously unnerving her.
 
Ariana nodded at Rafe's explanation of their surrounding lands. "Alright....I can deal with this..." Moving her horse with Rose's, away from the water somewhat, she grinned as Rafe whistled in amusement then stuck her tongue out at him. "Alligators are nasty things, we're not gonna end up as a snack for it if it lunges from the water, you on the other hannndd~~" Trailing off as she saw movement in the water again, this one much, much bigger, the wolf womans' eyes widened and she swallowed hard as a slim-scaled back, edged with moss and algae, slid in several coils within the water, a serpentine head the size of her own poking above the water for a moment to breathe before it vanished again. "Holy....freaking....Gods. What in the nine hells was that?! It looked like a huge snake, but had...fur...sorta...on it's back!" Looking it over as it vanished under a patch of weeds on the other side of the river, Ariana nearly fell out of her saddle, her horse whinnying a sharp reprimand as she shifted a biit too far.....and then did fall out.

Landing on her feet, thankfully, Ariana squeaked as her legs prmptly sank nearly to her calves in the murky ground, only her quick hands hiking up her dress saving the fabric from getting soaked and possibly ruined. Her gelding had stopped moving, and stood still in the muck as she made a face, then turned to try and get back up onto the horse, then got ticked off when her dress hit the water and promptly got soaked at the hem. "Gods....dammit! It's official! Give me rough mountains and deep forest any day, this is disgusting!" Her body contorted as her frustration over the area they were traversing through got to her sense of cleanliness, the stink of the swamp and the fear of the beasts that she mostly couldn't see annoying her beyond tolerance. Within moments she was halfway human, and halfway wolf. Taller, by a good three or four feet, she grabbed her geldings' reins and began to walk, her enormous paws moving more assuredly through the muck, her dress taken off and hung over the saddle to let the hem dry as best it could until she could find some clean water to wash it in. Glaring at her two companions, her muzzle turned down in a frown she grumbled mentally ~"Don't. Say. A word. That is a very nice dress and I think I just ruined it with swamp muck. Not fun. Rosy, do you need any power from me? How's your search coming along?"~
 
Rafe frowned, making no jokes. His eyes were now locked on the water. Whatever they had seen, it had him concerned. But he still urged his horse forward before he spoke softly. "I don't what that is...the toxicity of the swamp sometimes produces...abominations of nature. Mutations of flora and fauna...we try to hurt them or cut them back where we can, lest it spread, but usually they're seen in scant singularity, never with any regularity or beyond just one."

White Rose helped from her horse however she could, but could mostly only watch at a distance. She looked concerned herself. Rafe smiled just a bit, though his smile looked out of place as he looked over at Ariana. "Just relax, we'll be at a town if we just follow the river. Ariana, don't panic, just look normal...we're being hunted." Rafe turned back to his horse, slowly moving along at the same pace as White Rose swallowed firmly at the weirdly expressed warning.
 
The idea of them being hunted had Ariana's fur raising along her neck and shoulders, the fur bristling as she began to walk again, keeping up with the other horses and pulling her own gelding along though the animal tried twice to break from her grip, his eyes showing their whites at the smell of a predator, herself and another, close by. "Brilliant. I can't wait to get to a town. I am not licking this muck off of me." Speaking conversationally as she traipsed over a fallen log, then jerked as it felt said 'log' move as her horse touched it, Ariana could almost FEEL the need to squeal like a little pup whose tail had been bitten, but she held back, only showing her teeth as the tree-thing vanished and she continued on with Rose and Rafe.

~"Think your thoughts clearly, I can hear them and relay. How many do you think Rafe? Rose, can you sense them?"~ Her 'tone' was serious as she considered the various things he'd told her about the lands hereabouts, wondering if perhaps they were to go up against bandits or some such. She had no trouble fighting bandits or the undead, or pretty much anything, so long as she could see it. If she couldn't....well, she'd get pissed. Not a good thing.
 
Rose cleared her throat a bit, but in her head she made it clear that she could sense nothing. She tried to look around with her eyes as best as she could without moving her head. Rafe wasn't communicating, he was just looking down at the ground. He looked at the water, casting his gaze slowly on it as his voice started to rise. "Sing, O, the song of Sigismund, Come hear it my Raven's sons, Mighty daughters hold us fast, Gaze deep into the dreamy past..." As if on cue a fiend shot out from the water with the body no less than a giant anaconda's. But there was something wrong with it's face. The jaws were teethed and too large for a serpent, taking up much of the face with eyes that were too small. It's scaly body was covered by a long mane of hair that was matted and dripping with swamp water. Rafe managed to fall from his horse just in time to avoid being bitten by the thing as his horse bolted forward a few steps and quickly got away from the river. Rafe had managed to grasp his zweihander and the fall pulled it free of it's sheath on the saddle.

The fiend slowly moved forward, the mass coming out of the water. It had a giant neck, but that wasn't it's main body. Out of the water came a mass much akin to a great tortoise, with large stumpy legs that bent downward at a single joint. The scales were a sickly orange color that matched the mucky, strange colored water. It trampled forward slowly, each step thundering. How such a thing could possibly be stealthy or even swim was beyond belief. The long neck turned towards White Rose and the eyes flashed brightly for a moment. White Rose appeared to enter a trance, unable to look away from that weird, miscontorted face as the fiend turned it's head to assail Rafe, using it like a battering ram to knock him into the river.
 
Ariana snarled as the fiend burst from the water, her gelding whinnying and bolting out of her grip as she lunged forwards, her hands gripping Rose's horse's reins as the beast began to shy away as well, panicking. Keeping the beast still with one arm, the woman turned to look at Rose and saw her go still as the fiend did something to her, freezing her in place. Tying the horse to an overhanging tree limb so it couldn't bolt or rear and dislodge his entranced rider, the Lycanthrope snarled again and lunged for the creature as its entire body left the water, showing how messed up it was in creation and mutation.

However....it's scales were impressive, a swipe of Ariana's claws usually tore a chunk of flesh from a body, even a Drake once, but this things' body scales were rigid, harder than stone and she only scratched the scales of the beast before it's head, much faster than its' body, whipped around and smashed her into a tree a few feet away, slamming the air out of her lungs as she she slid into the muck with a wheeze and began to struggle upright again.

From a branch higher over the fighting group, a pair of pretty eyes the colour of liquid gold glittered with curiosity and a certain mischievious delight. There was another watching the group battle, a slim, pale skinned female dressed in nothing but her own hair, which was a strange teal colour and flowed to her ass which was seated on the mossy tree. She was also oddly clean considering her surroundings as she considered the chant that the male had spoken aloud. Only a Knight could speak like that....and she owed one of THEM a debt...something which irked her to no end but which she had vowed to repay...until the bastard whom she had owed it to died, some vampire or other killing her knight off before her debt was paid in full. Sliding off the tree limb as the battle continued, she landed on another branch, one impossibly slim and seemingly unable to support her weight. "Oooooh! Having fun with the Miredren?" Her voice was fluid, musical and entrancing if she sang, something that was very pleasant to listen to as she spoke, her question audible above the sounds of the fight as Ariana once more went for a slimmer area of scale along the beasts long neck and tried to break through only to get slammed into yet another tree.
 
But the horror for Rafe had only begun. The creature had a tail. Or rather, a duplicate head. The second head sunk into the water and went after him as he scrambled to get out of the water. But before he could reach the shore, the neck ensnared around him and pulled him into the water where it could easily drown him. However, thorny vines began to creep over the creature as White Rose broke out of the spell and started to unleash her magics against it, but they were ineffective as it easily snapped through the vines. White Rose looked up at the mystery woman. "Help them! Please!"
 
The woman, her cold eyes peering at Rose, turned up slightly as she smiled, baring sharp, long canines on her upper and lower teeth, then she crouched as she hopped light as a ghost to the branch where Rose's horse was tethered, her dainty white skinned feet not even bending the branch a little bit as she looked at the pretty woman. "Certainly pretty lady." Her tone was a caress as she spoke, and then, like a whisp of mist she was gone.

The area was silent as Ariana struggled to bite through the fiends' first head, her worry for Rafe who was pulled under the water. Then the water around the beast began to roil, bubbles forming around the water. The creature let out a shriek of pain as something unseen tore it's second head from its body, what appeared to be a fountain of solid water in the shape of a hand tossing said decapitated head and it's human burden up onto the bank where there was air. Then an eery laugh echoed in the air as Ariana was thrown off, landing with a yelp and a sharp crack of breaking bones as her canine form hit a sharp stone, her spine snapping and rendering her useless until she healed again.

Within moments the strange woman appeared, the tips of her toes touching the water of the river like a ballet dancers' and she was smiling coldly as her hands curved into claws, fear shining brightly in the fiends' eyes as she began to make clawing motions and the water it was steeped in, every droplet of it, began to broil and heat up, just around the creatures' shell and it exposed limbs, while a clawlike, muck drenched hand, enormous and claw tipped, formed from the water itself and promptly grabbed and over turned the animal, it's struggles useless as she turned it onto its' shell and the strange woman hopped up onto its belly, a softer part of its armour, and proceeded to rip into it, her watery 'hand' gouging deep and seeking it's two hearts, which she laughed with glee as she found them, and then crushed them. The entire time, not a droplet of water or mud touched her slim form, and her teal hair was shimmering slightly, as though it were slightly metallic, and her eyes held nothing within them of mirth or amusement, just bland curiosity as she proceeded to tear the fiend apart until it was nothing more than a bloody carcass, its blood washing downriver slowly. Once she had done as she was asked, the woman hopped off of the carcass and looked over at the three travellers, her lips still smiling though her hands were on her hips, smallish breasts obvious since her hair was all behind her, showing the teal coloured hair that was about her nether regions. "So, what do you think?" Ariana shuffled her front paws, all wolf now, and looked at the woman who'd spoken, her lips still pulled back in a growl, then she turned to look at Rafe to see if he was alright.
 
Rafe was gasping out for air as he crawled to shore, his hand still tightly around his blade as if it were his lifeblood, which it would have been and had been many times. Rafe crawled to shore using what remained of his strength as the mutated fiend was many times stronger than him. White Rose rushed to help him until he was secured on the shore and then she went to Ariana, whimpering softly as she tried to heal her as best as she could. White Rose looked coldly at the supernatural woman. "You couldn't helped us before...you were enjoying watching us struggle, weren't you?" Her voice showed she was clearly upset.
 
"Yup!" Hopping over a rock and then peering at the choking, alive young man who bore a startling resemblance to the man she had been indebted to in the past, the teal haired woman looked at how the pretty women dealt with the Lycanthrope, obviously scare for her. "You do know she'll heal perfectly fine in a few hours right? She's not human like you are magic-user. A little broken bone won't kill her." Peeking oer the womans' shoulder, the gold eyed stranger whirled away after just a moment and hopped up onto the back of White Rose's gelding, the animal holding perfectly still for her as she balanced perfectly on it's hid end.

Ariana huffed quiet as Rose came to help her, adding a boost of her own magic to the woman, who seemed to be more scared for her than she was for herself. ~"The stranger is right sweetheart, I'll be alright...I just...can't feel anything below my gut at the moment, I'll heal up alright in a while, we should get outta here before scavengers show up though...Rafe, are you alright? Don't you die on me guy, I haven't bedded you yet!"~ Her tone was joking as she looked over at him, her spine giving a quiet snap as a piece of dislodged bone within her realigned and healed, though she had a ways to go still before she could move about or feel anything.

The woman huffed at the silent exchange between the lycanthrope and the others, and sat down on the horse, kicking her long legs out in front of her in boredom. Just when she'd been about to gut and deal with the thing anyways the journey-ers had showed up and ruined her fun and teasing, which sort of made it her fault that the Miredren had attacked them in the first place, which meant, if her thoughts were correct, that she still owed a damned debt to the bastard knight who had saved her so long ago. Ugh.
 
Rafe shook his head. "I'm fine, just...catching my breath." He looked up at the fey woman and saw she clearly wasn't an elf. "Swamp imp...you had best leave the people here alone if you don't want to deal with Rafen Rex Ravenfaustus." It was his title, it meant 'Rafe, King of the House of Ravenfaust.' He turned his back on her to help Ariana up, looking at her. "You must be in pain..." He muttered softly as he helped White Rose move her up. "If we get you up on your horse, you think you can ride? Or at least stay in the saddle?" Rafe was fully aware that for most lycanthropes, if you didn't kill them it was usually a matter of time until they healed up.
 
~"Ughk....my horse bolted..."~ Ariana whined, a jolt of pain shooting up her back where the break was, and her front paws scrambled at the air as she shuddered, her fully canine form silent. ~"Just a little pain...I'll be alright in a few hours, like I said....just...damn....ow.."~ The womans' eyes had grown big as she heard Rafe's name, and she hopped off the horse, hovering over the ground lightly as she trotted towards the group curiously. "You're a Ravenfaust? Really? I thought everyone was deader than a doornail! You're seriously one of the nobles? Huh, Haedrian isn't gonna be impressed to hear that, I heard he sent out an army of Direwolves against the family and they got mauled....o'course there's lots of stories that're going around underground and stuff." Chattering as she watched them lift up the Lycanthrope woman, the teal haired female winced at the mental pain that the wolf was in, then snorted.

"Good grief, you two are gonna pull her apart before all's said and done!" A shockwave of magic, just enough to ripple the ground lightly, shifted a ball of water, clear water, not that murky, bloody stuff around the fiend, out of the river, flattening into a disk that hovered a few feet off the ground. "Here, put her on it, her horse went in the direction of the Quick Sand Bog, it's dead by now. I'll take you guys into town if you tell me your story....I really like stories."
 
If there was any sure way to invoke Rafe's rage, the nymph had down it. He pushed Ariana into White Rose's grasp and lifted his sword by both hands, snarling with fury as he pointed it at her throat, ready to thrust it forward. White Rose could only pause and stare as she held Ariana. "Rafe..."

"Haedrian! Are you one of his minions come to spy on me?! Come to snare me in some trap?!" He was bordering on giving in to that rage that Ariana knew all about, that he had mentioned to her the night previous.
 
The woman blinked in surprise, amused and not even slightly afraid as he snarled and growled at her like a wounded Bugbear. Snorting, she shoved his sword lightly with her palm, mildly surprised when it didn't budge from near her throat. "No way in hell I'd deal with that walking corpse. He stinks and drinks blood and that's just disgusting. Even I have some limits to what I'll do. Besides, the Ravenfaust I owe a debt to is dead because of that moronic fanged vamp, I owe him nothing in the way of allegiance." Smiling mildly, she tucked her hands behind her back and spun in a circle in place, not seeming to care that this man was about to take her head off. In fact, she found it rather interesting, and was curious to see how it would feel to be beheaded by a sword. She'd already been beheaded once with an axe after all, and though it hadn't been fun to heal herself, she was still curious. "Hmmm....I'm not an imp by the way, appaaaarently I'm a nymph, though Redcaps raised me! Sorta at least...." Making a face at the mention of her 'foster parents' she spun in a circle again and nudged the disk of flattened, hardened water over near White Rose and Ariana "So, gonna let the disk hold her or gonna let her heal all weird?"
 
Rafe slowly lowered his blade. He couldn't prove that she was going to help them and not turn them in, but then, he couldn't prove that she was going to to betray them. He walked to Alexandria, sheathing his blade, then he helped White Rose get Ariana onto the disk. "So...are you going to help us carry her to the next village?" He looked at her, waiting for a response from her. He wanted her to be a friend, but he was prepared for her to fight them. He also took a moment to notice her natural beauty.
 
"Sure thing! I also know a better way through the forest too, if you can keep your beasties from moving too much." Looking at the horses with mild dislike, since she had been kicked by one before and now held a bit of a grudge against horse kind in general, the woman tapped the ground lightly, and the water around the horses' legs shifted, encasing the animals' hooves lightly in a manner that allowed them to float almost, able to move much more swiftly over the water instead of through it. In the mean time she took a seat comfortably on the flat water disk that held Ariana, who was as comfortable as she was going to get while her spine healed slowly.

It was nearly impossible to notice what the humans looked like under all the muck and filth, and to be honest the woman had never had any thoughts towards sex in her life, Redcap mating tended to be fast, brutal and left scars on the females that ended up n the bottom of the pile as the creatures fucked, so she had never liked the idea of sex at all. Grinning as she watched the two mount their horses again, she began to hum quietly as they started moving, taking the lead with the disk and the wolf since she knew where to go, and the beasts within the swamp were very, very leery of her. Of Naya Almaritiel. "'M name's Naya anyways, and you're the lord of Ravenfaust, who the heck're your pretty companions? Brides? Concubines? Fang-tooth in the castle has lots of those. They always smell bad too. Ick." Chattering companionably, not in the least offering any viciousness as she guided them around a log on the riverbank who proved to be an alligator that was sleeping, the nymph smiled as she heard something far off in the swamp die horribly, the sound cut off midway.
 
Rafe looked over at Naya as he pushed Alexandria forward. He was slightly thrown off by that comment as he looked over at White Rose who was blushing darkly and looking away to avoid the question. Rafe was looking like he was deciding how to answer. He was curious as to what the reaction would be if he said they were something sexy, like his slaves. But he figured honesty was best at this point. "They're my companions. We're a pack, and they're my advisers and my fellow warriors. They're my personal guard." Rose smiled a bit, liking that answer some.
 
The teal haired woman raised her eyebrows, looking over at the blushing human woman, then she burst out laughing, almost falling off of her disk as she guided it around a tree and the town came into sight much faster than if they had been slogging through the mess and the muck. "Sure, I'll believe that of wolfy girl over here, she's a hotty too in her human form, but missy mage there is just tooo pretty not to be a mate to you or wolfy here!" She didn't believe for an instant that he hadn't bedded the mage woman, she really was just too beautiful not to want. As soon as the horses reached solid ground and the town was within reach, she stopped her disk as Ariana stretched lightly, slowly with a whine, her spine mostly healed by now though she still hurt like crazy. "So....now we're here. Hey....uhm...do you guys mind if I tag along...? I think I know what you're doin' here lord of Ravenfaust, and I'd...ah, I'd like to help."
 
White Rose was all aflutter at the accusations that Rafe had bedded her. "Oh umm..." She looked down and rubbed her cheeks, trying to get the red off of them. Rafe looked at White Rose and then to Naya.

"If the next time we get into a fight you're just going to stand by and watch us get overwhelmed, that's going to put a damper in our relationship. You're going to have to earn or trust a bit." As they approached the town, there was a sign that said Raven's Keep on it. Rafe slowed his walking as he approached the township. He went to his saddle pouch and fished out a medallion that bore the same raven in a window symbol as was on his journal. He kissed it and put it around his neck. It was the symbol of the Cult of the Raven Lady, as good as a cross. "There's something wrong here...there's evil afoot...be careful. Also, very important, I can't reveal my true identity to everyone, and out here far from the capital, Haedrian's law is less strictly enforced. Just say I'm a priest of the cult and you're pilgrim followers. Ariana, do you think you can keep human form? Werewolves aren't seen very well here..." There was a whistle from the loose watchtowers of the town to alert the town's guard.
 
Ariana nodded and shifted to her human form, whimpering as her spine shifted painfully until she was naked on the disk once more, a livid black bruise along her lower back just over her hips showing where the injury was, as well as a small gash that was seeping infection, her body purging it as best it could with what energy she had. "I'm...alright..." Gritting her teeth, she shivered as she felt cool fingers at her back, then cold water slid over her wound, followed by an odd suckling sensation at her back followed by numbness. Naya didn't like to see others in pain, not if she was wanting to be friends with them of course, others she could easily carve into tiny bits and not care a whit about. She'd gained some amusement from the pretty woman mage, but her attention was on the beautiful wolf woman as she turned human once more, the wound making the nymph wince in sympathy. "Oooh that's bad news, I'll help you purge the wound, okay?" She worked as she spoke, the water about the horses' hooves vanishing into the harder packed earth so they could walk normally, though the disk remained and hovered, holding back until they were behind the knight-acting-as-a-priest. "I can be a pilgrim if you want me to, but I ain't gonna put on a dress and a wimple, those things look waayyy horrible." Making a face as the watch tower guard whistled, she whistled back in a friendly manner then giggled.
 
When the guard pressed forward to meet them, Rafe presented the religions icon of the raven. "My name is Gustav...I am a priest of the Raven Lady." If necessary, Rafe's divine heritage and his knighthood could allow him to perform a small measure of holy magic if it became necessary. But the guards allowed him to pass. They were little more than men dressed in peasant's clothes with spears, but such was the town guard in small settlements. Walking down the way was a beautiful woman who appeared in her thirties with long raven hair. She smiled and bowed her head in reverence. "Such a blessing that one of the children of the Raven Lady has come to our humble township. My name is Elondra and I am the mayor here...that is to say, my husband was the mayor, but he has recently gone missing...sadly a common occurrence, and I am running the town in his stead...please, allow us to feed and bed you here, it is already almost night and the skies look angry. Lightning flashed in the distance and thunder rumbled angrily as she offered them to the inn, the major fixture in the small town, save for a large mill and several barns and homes. The inn was quite large, since it likely served as the restaurant and beer hall for the town.

White Rose smiled and bowed her head. "Thank you m'lady, I know that Gustav is most grateful for your kindness, and so is the Raven Lady..." She giggled a bit, enjoying playing this little game. She followed along, helping Ariana as she looked at Rafe every once and a while, giggling some more a bit. Elondra opened the inn for them and helped the innkeeper, a stout man prepare some hot food and stiff drinks and fresh well water for them.
 
Ariana nodded as she passed with Naya, the disk something of an oddity though the teal haired naked woman and the red haired nude girl with the obvious injury was probably more interesting. "May the Lady Bless you Elondra." Her words were quiet as the woman showed them to the Inn, and she thanked the nymph as Naya helped her get up the stairs and to a room, with two beds only unfortunately, where she was placed on one and the water disk evaporated as suddenly as it had formed, Naya sending a little cloud of mist out of the window.

The nymph was strangely quiet as she lay on her belly, the nymph woman holding a globe of pure water over her lower back to help draw out the toxins, which quickly began to turn the globe a rather nasty, flecked black colouring. "Goodness, you seem to gather in poison as well as suck it out, this is alot of poison woofy." Ariana growled quietly at the weird nickname, but held still and silent as she felt her muscles began to knit themselves together, her spinal cord would be the last to heal, once the protections of her muscle, skin and the like healed up. In the mean time, she couldn't feel her legs, and that was horrendous to the woman, who adored running. "....I can't feel anything....dammit..." Naya frowned at the quiet despair in the Lycan's muffled voice and peeked at her from both sides of the pillow before she began to touch her legs lightly, working her way up from her toes towards her ass. "Tell if you begin to feel anything okay? I wanna see how little feeling you actually have." Too tired to argue with the curious nymph woman, the redhead nodded slowly and then uttered quiet no's when Naya asked if she felt her touch here or there.
 
The inn was empty, with so few visitors to such an out of the way place, so there was enough room for each to have their own room. White Rose and Rafe were in the main dining hall drinking and eating a good dinner while Elondra kept them company. Rafe still couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong here, but he was having a good time. Elondra was beautiful and charming company. White Rose brought a plate of food over for Naya and Ariana. "How are you doing, Ariana...?" She was worried about her friend, despite that she was sure to heal with a few hours. Rafe felt himself started to get tired with the stiff mead in him and he departed the dining hall as the rain started to poor down in sheets, leaking through the roof at a few points, though only in drips. He was humming an old Ravenholm tune to himself.
 
Ariana looked up at White Rose and smiled as she saw the plate of food, though her belly was feeling more queasy than anything. "I'll be alright, Naya is proving to be fairly good at removing poisons." Naya smiled, seated on the edge of the bed as she was and touching her legs continuously upwards. "She is numbed from the waist down, so I am attempting to find out where her sensation stops to find out how long it takes before her healing finishes." Removing her hands from the redheads' thighs just above her knees, Naya stretched and stood up as an idea came to her mind. "Look, I need to go and use the washing room then get some food for myself, can you check her over and let me know where her feeling starts to come back in her legs alright? Thanks!" Leaving the room with an airy wave, she grinned as she headed down the stairs and spotted Rafe, waving to him lightly as she spotted him getting to his feet "Mister Gustav! You had enough to eat?"
 
White Rose looked at Naya, confused and shook her head. "That girl...is strange." She shook her head and smiled softly at Ariana. "So...how are you feeling? Is the pain gone at least?" She set the food and a flagon of water down, slowly she started to feed the food to her packmate, by hand, slowly letting her fingers glide over Ariana's lips. "At least you can still feel that..." She also helped her drink. Ariana could've probably done that on her own, but it was fun for White Rose to feed her. She giggled, a bit mischievously. "Calling Rafe Gustav is funny..."

Rafe was about to head upstairs when he was suddenly confronted with Naya. "Oh...hello Naya...I was just heading upstairs, yea I'm pretty full..." He started to sidestep her, looking at her. "You're really sneaky, you know? I think you like doing that."
 
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