How was she ever to repay Hotep and Nakhtmin for their help? And the little mouse?
Her life was owed many times to Hotep, and thus the woman will have to keep a special eye on the man.
Today though, there was good new. Nakhtmin, the very odd looking deer thing, had returned with the golden blooms, which she was told will bring her completely back to normal. She could return to her sons soon enough! She wondered how they were with her being gone…but she knew Jakten would take care of them. They were old enough to handle most things on their own, anyway.
Azalea watched as Hotep prepared the new blossom, a thing most beautiful if she were to say so herself. The golden hues were like that of the sun upon glittering sand, a look she had come to appreciate with her stay here. It was a land nothing like where she came from, a land of great aesthetics, and things that she could not explain as a wolf. It opened her eyes a bit to how strange life was, and that there was a lot of unknown.
Green eyes looked to Hotep and she gives a nod. The smell was amazing, and she sniffed it delicately. ”Wine? Is that like from the berries that is often consumed in Jakten?” she asked, having never participated in such a thing herself. Her only real introduction to it was it absolutely wrecking Jaxxon. Part of her held suspicion to such things.
”This smells…divine!” she says, her normal excitement toned down by the pinch of the parasite still struggling to take her mind. Her white muzzle reaches down to take a bit, and her eyes closed as she enjoyed the taste. ”Hotep, you and Satriya have been too good to me. However can I thank you?” she asked, digging in for another bite.




