Izmina

!. shishi-odoshi 2. oriental wood bridge 3. oriental deck 4. regal letter box 5 head of the dreadworm thank you so much for the chance.

Character name: Sanja Polaali Description: San is a 16 year old. She was born and raised in the deep shroud, although her clan is currently living in Thanalan, as they search for a permenant home in the shroud. San is just now learning to read and write so letters from her might include drawings and bad spelling. MSQ complete. Anonymous? No

Were there shoes to match the Ul'dan ladies clothes? if not what did everyone use?

K'tahjha's ears perk at the sound of her name, she smiles brightly as she skirts the area of light around the bonfire, trying not to look at it. As she reaches K'luha she reaches to give her a hug, she's excited to tell her about the hunt, but doesn't want to interrupt the adult's conversation. "Hey K'ile, you really going to fight my papa?"

Having been unsuccessful in locating her sister, wandering about the camp and not knowing her tent position in the new area, K'tahjha reluctantly goes back towards the fire. She skirts the edge of the area keeping as far from the flames as she can. She scans the gathering crowd, hoping to see her aunt or K'iara, she didn't know if she was allowed to eat the food, but her stomach growls hungrily. She frowns briefly at K'ile's announcement. Surely this was a joke or just for entertainment, she didn't want to see either getting hurt. K'zhumi glides into the fire circle, adorned in her ceremonial gear, the trinkets and jewelery sparkling and glowing in the firelight. She scowls, there was no way that Tia would be K'yohko in a fair challenge, but for sure her services would be needed before morning.

My character Sanja and her mate, Khloe.

K'tahjha hung away from huntresses and watched. She hadn't particpated in the kills as she was there only to observe. Still her eyes were filled with excitement, the hunt itself had been amazing to watch and she was hopeful she would be allowed to take her trial soon and join the next hunt. Eventually her thoughts turned to her sister and how badly she had been injured. With a last look at the large beasts proudly displayed by the fire Tahj slips off to seek K'nahli. In her tent, K'zhumi has cleaned herself thoroughly, and was donning her finest robes and putting on ceremonial jewelery. Finally she braids charms and other trinkets into her long hair and heads for the fire.

Sanja can't read. She know's her abc's and her name and most of her clan member's first names.

K'zhumi looks at K'nahli with a hint of amusement, "You have a good work ethic. Yes, if you can cook, work hides, or some such, it will be fine. If that is still sore in the next day or two, you come and visit me. Okay?"

K'zhumi smiles gently at K'nahli, reaching to smooth the girl's bangs back down over the now stitched cut. "You're more than welcome. Anytime you need anything, you're welcome to visit my tent." She turns to her supplies wiping her hands and putting things back in their place. She places a thick ointment into a small container, offering it to K'nahli. "Work this into the sore area twice a sun until the bruising goes away. I'd like you to rest tomorrow, let one of your sisters do your chores. Do you have any other questions?"

K'zhumi pauses once more a smile curving her lips,"The wounds have healed very well, some of the muscles still need stretching and strengthening, but everything is in working order." she smirks to herself as she goes back to work on that cut.

K'zhumi, pauses in her stitching to look at K'nahli, struggling to keep her face straight and the blush off her cheeks. "I did visit the Nuhn's tent not long ago. I wanted to be sure he was fully healed. That was a nasty wound." Hoping the huntress would drop the matter, K'zhumi goes back to attending the cut.

K'zhumi smiles and reaches for a cloth and clear fluid, cleaning the wound on K'nahli's forehead thoroughly. She then applies an ointment into the small laceration,"This will help it's healing and numb it a slight bit. I'll let that work while I clean these other wounds." She turns her attention to the scrapes and cuts on the huntress' arms and legs, cleaning them gently but fully. "Now a couple of stitches and you'll be free to return to your tent to rest." Zhumi begins to place small, neat stitches into the forehead laceration.

Forcing her ears to stay in a neutral position, K'zhumi waits patiently for K'nahli to finish with her gear, wincing ever so slightly at her patient's cries of pain. Seeing K'nahli is ready, Zhumi turns fully towards the huntress bending over to get a closer look. She reaches to palpate the injury, pausing before she makes contact with the girl, "This might hurt a bit. If you need to yell at me go ahead. No one here to listen but me." She palpates the bruised area as gently as she can finally straightening with a smile. "You have a nasty bruise there, but no major damage has been done." She pushes K'nahli's bangs back with a frown, then turns to her supplies. "I can give you an ointment to spread into that hip and side area, that will make it less painful and heal faster. Unless you'd like me to apply it?" I'd like to clean those scrapes on your arms, and take a couple stitches into your forehead." she smiles waiting for K'nahli's answer.

K'zhumi nods, a reassuring smile on her lips, not wanting to make the huntress feel uncomfortable or that she was being judged. "Do you mind if I take a look? " indicating that K'nahli should expose the hip. She turns to firmly close the tent flap to preserve the girl's dignity. Waiting for K'nahli to get settled, Zhumi sets out her supplies, clean cloths and some cleaner for the smaller scraps and cuts, and various ointments, plus stitching materials if needed. She has her grimoire close at hand as well.