Post by Moonstruck on Jan 26, 2016 0:12:51 GMT
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Of Alcoves and Rest | OPEN |
Elsewhere | Neighbourhood |
It was late morning as made her way back onto the residential streets. It was farther away from Hench or Hench-friendly territory than the queen usually traveled, but it has held the possibility of a well paying client for some of Natia's more conventional coping medicines. Desperate and panicked parents that were worried over their young and sick twin kits, desperate enough to pay some ally cat to find her with no real guarantee of the message actually getting to Natia. Despite the distance it'd been worth both the original and this follow up trip for her. She'd gotten much needed supplies for the infirmary and the kits were on their way to a healthy recovery. With the additional bonus that there was little to no chance of suffering a potentially violent retaliation if she hadn't been able to help. While not her usual clientele house cats tended to be reliable for payment and safety.
However the distance could easily prove a problem. She was aware enough to know the area wasn't the friendliest for her tribe. Sure Tanatia's disposition didn't advertise the assumed type of a Hench, but she'd been around long enough to build somewhat of a reputation on the streets in addition to the warehouse and she never knew how far in the city she was known. And really, she was not an adept fighter by any means. So she kept to herself as she meandered through the neighbourhood, unwilling to draw any additional attention to herself.
She'd not slept yet, having spent a good portion of the night and early morning with the family so her pace was slow and she was keeping an eye out someplace to rest. Not necessarily sleep, but she was tired and her body was demanding rest. As was her head after the jittery and fluctuating auras of the parents. The not quite an ally next to a small store that appeared to be crafts was the first place that looks like it could work that wasn't simply a porch or window alcove. At the end was a low wall, still shadowed as the sun hadn't reach it's high point in the day, and with so much light in the morning she settled herself in the small shadow, eyes closing and rubbing her temples to try and sooth the headache plaguing her.
HAYANA OF CAUTION 2.0