Vindico

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Her and Talon had parted ways for the day, something she really didn't mind. He was free to come and go as he pleased, Anja was just blessed to have a companion. She had grown fond of the male and fond of his companionship though she felt the relationship was still a bit odd, she was doing her best to accommodate him. She did notice he wasn't stirring as much at night hopefully that meant his nightmares were not as frequent. She was hoping to find a way to bring his memories back, to help him to the full extent of her abilities. She felt it would be a challenge, but she was up for it. Today she was searching, hunting down herbs to restock her den. She had to get started on a cure for Talon. Today she was starting close to home, not wanting to travel to far in case Talon would come looking for her.

She wasn't quiet about it either because the female was familiar with the area and felt fairly safe in this territory. Close to the ground and deep into the dense brush she used her nose and her eyes to find the herbs. The small clearing behind her was where she was piling them. The dark brush hid her dark purple body fairly well, but not completely. The dark red glow of her eyes and the eyes on her skull pendant along with her cyanide blue markings could be seen through the dark brush.


<font style="color: #33ccff; font-variant: small-caps;"><b>"Speech."</b></font> <font style="color: #33ccff;"><em>Thoughts.</em></font>
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@Erzsébet
She had been wandering more and more, had been traveling through Vindico trying to better acquaint herself with the lands and meet more people. Not that there seemed to be anyone overly interesting to meet. And thus far… No one had seen a unicorn, the last thing that she needed to complete her quest. Eyes would close momentarily even as she drifted through the forest, as usual the eye of the tunneller drifted behind her, wrapped in telekinetic power to preserve it to the point where it looked like it had just been snatched out of the eye socket the day before.

Sound… it would be the sound that would alert her to another though there was a quality to the sound that immediately made her think of Evike. Silent… it was hushed, muted despite being noisy. She would drift towards the sound, coming to a halt a fair distance away and allowing jaws to part to send out a low frequency to alert the woman to her presence. <i>’Hello…’</i> She would offer softly, tossing her thoughts to the woman with ease.

@Anja
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She was busy, lost within what she was searching for and shutting the rest of the world out. She would use her bright nose to find the plants and her claws to gently dig them from the ground. She wouldn't pick them up by her mouth, instead she used her two long tails to gently wrap around the plants before she made her trip out of the brush to put the plants in her pile. Then she rushed back into the brush using her nose to hunt more plants down. She was so wrapped up in her hunt that she hadn't even heard the other approach. It wasn't until the other's voice rattled her mind did she freeze completely. Popping her head up and out of the brush her red eyes looked around until the landed on the women from afar. She was surprised to find another who used thier telepathic abilities, but it wasn't long for the healer to notice the white pupils, was she possibly blind? Could this female talk? She grew curious and hopped out of the bush shaking the dirt from her nose.

<font style="color: #33ccff;"><em>'Why hello, what brings you to this area of the woods'</em></font>

Though she didn't often use her telepathy, it was easy for her to send a message back. She approached the female, but left a respectable distance between herself and this female. She took a seat, her two tails wrapping around either side of her, her red eyes curiously watching this female. It wasn't often she had company so close to home, or company at all for that matter, before Talon came along.

<font style="color: #33ccff;"><em>'I'm Anja. Anja Strigoi'</em></font>


<font style="color: #33ccff; font-variant: small-caps;"><b>"Speech."</b></font> <font style="color: #33ccff;"><em>'Thoughts.'</em></font>
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@Erzsébet
The woman seemed completely entrapped in her own little world, taking a moment before she realized that a voice had invaded her mind. The rustling would stop momentairly and brow would raise in silent question. The woman would stand in complete silence as blind eyes seemed to fixate on the woman. After a moment thoughts would drift into her own mind and ears would lift as if catching the words. Another telepath? How curious... She had never met another. It was refreshing to have the silence of thought without the trouble of trying to pluck her thoughts from her mind. <I>'I am simply trying to explore more of this land. Yourself?'</I> Small talk, it was something she had always hated, loathed even but she was surprisingly good at it. Years of practice often lead to profiency in even the most mundane things. The woman would wander forward, closing the distance between them in a few strides so they were closer before she would seat herself. Her name would drift easily across their telepathic connection and in response Erzsebeth would dip her head in response. <i>'A pleasure. I am Erzsebet. Do you hail from these lands?'</I> Conversational, easy. Simple questions for a simple meeting.

@Anja