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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 5:57 am
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It was gearing up to be a long day.
Not that Ea would say that any day was easy. Even when the wards were blessed with a quiet afternoon, the agitated doctor often filled the hours with noise: bullying apprentices and barking out orders to her longsuffering companion. Ea seemed to appreciate living in a constant state of drama and crisis.
But even so, it was one of those days. She'd already seen two patients this morning: one, heatstroke, and the other probably faking a cold to get out of patrols for the afternoon. She ate cases like that up for breakfast. Once she'd sent the errant lioness packing, Ea was considering lunch when Azar limped into the wards.
Her seething was almost audible. Before she could get her claws in him, Vlam went to his bother with a sort of stoic assessment of injury. It was often hard to tell Vlam's emotions, but it was clear he was respectfully concerned. Ea deflated somewhat, but wasn't about to let her brother in law off so easily.
"What happened to you?" she snorted, her wild eyes focusing directly upon the injured male. "If there's been another attack, I will kill someone."
It was always hard to tell when she was joking.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 7:48 am
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For a moment, Ea seemed shocked at Azar's explanation. Ea had known that Fia was agitated and distraught- but who wouldn't be? The recent deaths in the pride still hung heavy on her heart too. It was enough to drive anyone mad. But...it felt strange to suddenly be considered the more 'reasonable' of the two sisters. Ever since they had been cubs, Fia had always been the more clever, reasonable one. Ea wasn't sure what to make of this sharp change in personality.
Not that Ea was going to give Azar the benefit of her concerns. She snorted and crinkled her nose, pushing past the red lion to look over her current stock of herbs. "Hah! Well, it looks like my sister got the better of you, since I don't see her limping in here. I can only imagine what you did."
As she started to push around various roots and other oddities, Vlam shook his head to try and disuade Azar from retaliating, and directed him over to one of the 'beds'. It wasn't much- a small pile of desert grass and old furs, but in a harsh land a little comfort could go a long way to recovery. When Ea returned, her mouth full of something, he gave her a skeptical look.
The medic snorted, spitting out the root. It seemed that over the years, they'd learned to communicate without words. "You mentioned she had a friend? Who?"
If someone was encouraging this behavior in Fia...
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 8:58 am
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Ea rolled her eyes as Azar tried to excuse his defeat. Somehow, Ea doubted even the fear of demotion could keep a hothead like Azar from trying to win. Perhaps she underestimated him, but...Ea doubted it. Ea very rarely changed her mind on anyone.
But it was a delicate balance, playing snotty and still also being very interested in what her brother-in-law had to say. Everyone knew Azar had a temper, and so did Fia. This stranger though...she didn't like new additions to the equation. The fact that Azar didn't know his name meant he was either non military, or extremely new indeed. "And Fia has been...hanging out with him?"
Vlam seemed curious, but obviously couldn't influence the conversation one war or another. Since Ea was taken to interrogating his brother, Vlam started to tend to the scratches on his stomach. Luckily for Azar, they were rather well stocked thanks to some trading that had gone on at the outpost earlier in the month. These particular leaves were known to smell, but they had a soothing effect on angry welts.
Ea seemed content enough to let Vlam handle it. "You'll be fine, don't baby about it. What do you mean she was on a trek for vengeance?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 2:21 pm
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He gave another dismissive shrug. "I guess so. He seemed to be able to get through to her, anyway. What I said didn't seem to make a blind bit of difference." Which really shouldn't have been surprising, but the way he said it made it sound as if it was. "But I'm not an expert on 'Fia's crazed exploits.'" In fact, he'd rather have steered way clear of her - and Ea, too, though unfortunately the latter twin had picked up on a profession that he found hard to avoid when facing possible injury. Ah well, avoiding one out of two wasn't too bad. He was never going to need an historian, was he? Unless, of course, he was filled with the sudden urge to have his portrait drawn up on a stupid slab of rock. Well...maybe he would after his fame was sealed with an epic battle against the Nergui...
...But if that was the case he just wouldn't ask Fia to do it. She'd probably just draw him with a big nose or something, anyway.
The red lion sucked a hiss of breath in between clenched teeth as Vlam started tending to his wounds. The stuff smelt disgusting, too, and he snorted loudly as if to clear his nostrils - which only aggravated the scratch on his nose.
His eyes narrowed in Ea's direction, clearly unhappy with being referred to as a 'baby'. But no. No. He was going to be a grown up about this. Don't acknowledge it and answer the question. Besides, it looked as if he was about to get someone into trouble. The idea was pretty gleeful.
"It was hard to make out much of her mad yelling but I think she was off to find herself a nice Nergui patrol to kill. It's ridiculous. Risking her life for an old, dead female who was probably going to die before the drought was done anyway - with or without the Nergui's help." A harsh comment, perhaps, but that was the way of it in Azar's mind. The weak died and the strong survived. That was how the world worked. "Next time she gets something like that into her head I might not be there to stop it."
And he glanced at his brother. "See, Vlam? And they say I don't care." He huffed, moody.
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 11:19 am
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Vlam's eyes widened, gathering what he could from Azar's words. Often times his silence seemed to beget a kind of sense that he were unawares of the current pridal situation. In that sense, nothing could be further from the truth. He was a father now, three times over. And while he might not have personally cared much for Fia, Fia was very important to his mate. He didn't like the idea of his sister-in-law running out into the desert, looking for vengeance.
Ea, on the other hand, was a bit more articulate. "SHE'S WHAT?" Ea snapped, stopping her care. She tossed one of the roots aside, letting it bounce against the far wall. "Is she still out there? With this male?"
She began to pace, her tail twitching. Whoever this male was, he was clearly responsible. Fia would not do anything so hasty on her own. "And you LOST to her? How could you let her go?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 12:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 3:39 pm
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Ea stopped midstep, and held still. She held frozen so long that Vlam made a move towards her, and she swatted him away with her paw. Her brow furrowed into itself, and somewhere, Ea sprouted a grey hair. "
This other lion..." she finally said, her voice low. Even dangerous. Despite the fact that Azar had assured her that his arrival had stopped Fia from her crusade, he was still an unknown entity into their existence. Even if he had broken her off, she did not doubt that he was at least in part responsible. Fia did not do things irrationally. She certainly did not do things that Ea would not understand. This 'other'...was he instigating rage in her? Trying to use her grief to his advantage?
She bristled, and then stomped her paws on the den floor. This would not stand. "I clearly need to become more informed on this situation! Vlam!" She barked, ordering him like a drill sergeant.
Vlam leaned his head to the side, politely listening.
"Take care of your brother, I am sure between the apprentices and you you should have little problem," she quipped, already shoving various things around. "I am going to go see what is going on here."
And without another word, she charged out of the den. Flattening his ears, Vlam turned towards his brother and shook his head in silent camaraderie.
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