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Originally Posted by Shadow
Willow narrowed her eyes a bit but said nothing. ‘Why is everyone so perky around here.’ She opened her mouth, then closed it. The girl thought a bit more then opened her mouth again. “No. I don’t have a tribe. I have a family. My family is far from here, on a different continent. I don’t even know where I am...” she stopped herself from rambling. “Your a Shaman? Isn’t that like some sort of doctor?”
She didn’t wait for his reply before she stepped closer to him and stared him dead in the eye. “I was on a cruise ship...you probably don’t know what that is..” she tried to think of how to explain it. “Cruise Ships are like boats you go hunting on but much MUCH bigger...they hold thousands of people that go on the ship to have fun....” she paused again as her voice cracked.
“Anyway...” she continued. “The ship sunk. Thousands of people where on the ship...thousands meaning A LOT of people. So far only I only found a couple other people alive from the boat. There where children on the boat...family’s..” she cleaned her throat again. “These other people...and me, we can’t make it back to our family’s, our family’s are like your tribe. We don’t know where we are-and we are hurt.”
She gestured to her cuts and scratches. “But the other people are hurt severely. One has a broken leg, another has a deep gash on her arm. I tried to stop the blood flow by ripping off some of my shirt to tie it around the cut. Can you help us? If you do I promise I can repay you...I can get you food or-something, anything just please help them.” She said looking up again. She didn’t realizie she was hugging herself until she put her hands to her sides and looked at the man in front of her.
(This is her outfit (just the outfit not the purse and such) But the bottom of the shirt is ripped and there are rips everywhere and such
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Hawk smiled. "A cruise ship does not sound like very much fun to me. And I am very sorry that you lost so many people, it is a very hard thing to get over." he gave his shoulder a light shift, going from one foot to the other. His blue eyes sparked with interest as she mentioned the hurt members of her group. "Your friends are injured? I am most likely not supposed to help... but yes. Take me to them, and I will help." he reached through the bush for what herbs he could reach, and grabbed his canteen. "If you need fresh water, there is a spring in a clearing nearby. It is a bit of a walk, but you can usually make the journey in a half day. I will show it to you sometime. But not right now, we need to get your friends healed." He pointed in the direction of the beach. "I assume they are at the beach?" He asked. "Oh and, Willow? A Tribe is not just your family, it is a group that you care about deeply. So I am just going to call your friends your tribe, because that is what is most familiar to me." He added. He gazed gently at Willow, his expression one of understanding. "It is going to be hard, knowing your families are alive yet so far away. I hope the ancestors bless you," he muttered.