The woman listened quietly as her mate moved away, the warning in his voice for a moment, though she knew that she wouldn't be useless after this as well as she nodded quietly without saying a word as the male left her behind. He'd asked her to get her med kit and after she heard the first of his words she retreated from the room, going to the closet in the hallway to fetch the small bag/box that she used for her supplies though the rest of it was kept in a cabinet closer to her bedroom and the guest room that was often used as an infirmary just down the hallways from it. She didn't have to use it often, though there were the odd times when one of the pack members was injured badly enough that it warranted a night of rest where she could reach them if anything went too far wrong. With the box in hand she passed by the door to the basement again just in time to see the girl leaving the basement, the scent of food clinging to her as if she had been coking though knowing the small red haired girl she had been. She must have been trying to cheer up the pack after the last days events.
"Acacia, good morning."
The Lupa greeted her when she saw the girl, her hand held with that of the red headed boy from last night. Markus must have deemed the oblivious boy innocent of the wrong doings last night. Susanna and Ted would be missed, the two were young with plenty of life in them and ahead of them. "Ryan, was it?" She asked, trying to remember what it was that he had been called before though she had not had much interaction with the injured male. She could smell blood on him still though from how heavily and easily he had stepped she didn't think his injury was bothering him much at all after the nights rest. "How is your head? Sore I'm sure. Has it scabbed over?" She asked him, peering at him with the pale eyes that couldn't really see anything though whenever she looked at someone it was as if she could see them in a sense that few ever would. It was an unnatural sixth sense that even humans possessed to some degree of the ability, though some - like her - had a stronger one. It was what allowed her to see people as she did when she did not have to touch them or ask how far away they are.
Her pale eyes flicked to the two girls ahead of him in the hallway and she smiled, softly and strangely motherly, even though the two were not much younger than herself at all. It was unfortunate really that she would have a hard time conceiving with Markus, she had the traits and attitudes of an excellent mother. She would have loved to have a child. "Do you mind if I join you and the others for breakfast and tend to the boys head?" She asked them, not sure how the odd, new werewolves would react to her asking though since the girl had come back because of Markus she had assumed she was a decent girl though she had not yet found that out for herself. She wouldn't turn her out, not without her posing a threat to the pack, and even then not without the Ulfric's consent.
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"Acacia, good morning."
The Lupa greeted her when she saw the girl, her hand held with that of the red headed boy from last night. Markus must have deemed the oblivious boy innocent of the wrong doings last night. Susanna and Ted would be missed, the two were young with plenty of life in them and ahead of them. "Ryan, was it?" She asked, trying to remember what it was that he had been called before though she had not had much interaction with the injured male. She could smell blood on him still though from how heavily and easily he had stepped she didn't think his injury was bothering him much at all after the nights rest. "How is your head? Sore I'm sure. Has it scabbed over?" She asked him, peering at him with the pale eyes that couldn't really see anything though whenever she looked at someone it was as if she could see them in a sense that few ever would. It was an unnatural sixth sense that even humans possessed to some degree of the ability, though some - like her - had a stronger one. It was what allowed her to see people as she did when she did not have to touch them or ask how far away they are.
Her pale eyes flicked to the two girls ahead of him in the hallway and she smiled, softly and strangely motherly, even though the two were not much younger than herself at all. It was unfortunate really that she would have a hard time conceiving with Markus, she had the traits and attitudes of an excellent mother. She would have loved to have a child. "Do you mind if I join you and the others for breakfast and tend to the boys head?" She asked them, not sure how the odd, new werewolves would react to her asking though since the girl had come back because of Markus she had assumed she was a decent girl though she had not yet found that out for herself. She wouldn't turn her out, not without her posing a threat to the pack, and even then not without the Ulfric's consent.
@Guess Who@AcaciaMalikov