by KiarasMate » October 26th, 2009, 5:24 am
Looking over at Schwari with a deep thoughtful gaze, Zina replied in a soft and understanding voice.
”We’re all afraid of death Schwari. I should know. The main reason for me being a Shaman is to extend life. Everything I learn, everything I do, it’s to prevent death, whether that be my own or someone I care about. Given, my methods might be questionable but when it comes right down to it, I’d never kill anyone using the knowledge I’ve gained, unless it was to save myself or a friend. That might sound selfish but when you don’t have many friends in life, you never take them for granted.”
Hearing Schwari’s comment about the stars, Zina nodded as she responded in a thoughtful manner.
”You probably thought I’d think that was stupid, but in fact, I believe that. As narrow as my personality might seem, I have quite an open mind. You have to be if you’re a Shaman. Part of the magic, if you will, about the cures we use, are in the mind of the user. If one believes that the medicine that they are taking, will help them, it helps the body to accept it, there for, helps the herbs to do their job. I’d be one to talk if I questioned your beliefs Schwari.”
Altering her position slightly, laying on her belly with her head resting softly upon her paws, Zina continued as her eyes met with Schwari’s.
”That night you and your brother approached me. You asked what I was looking for, remember? I was looking for a legendary herb, one that Shaman’s have talked about for generations. It’s supposed to be the most sacred herb in existence and for good reason. It’s said that, if taken, this herb can give new life to those who have recently passed on. It’s something that I’ve learned about ever since I was young. My mom talked about it constantly, as she always hoped to get her paws on it someday. Me personally, I always thought it was just something that Shaman’s told each other just to keep our hopes alive and to keep us on the move, always looking for new things. Honestly though, being on my own for so long and having stared death in the face so many times, I have come to believe in the legend myself.”
Grinning in a rather embarrassed manner, Zina sighed quietly as she rolled back onto her side, curling up to keep warm as she stated in a tired voice.
”Well, you probably think I’m crazy now, more so than you probably did before but that’s what us Shamans are known for I guess. Nothing but a bunch of loony’s that spend too much time with their heads in the clouds.” Letting a tired yawn out, Zina added in as she closed her eyes. ”Well, good night Schwari. I’m tired.”
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Vitani smiled lovingly towards Ayari as she heard his uncertain plans for the following day. Leaning in close, the former Outlander planted a soft kiss upon her old friend’s cheek as she whispered to him.
”Just as long as you’re here when I get back Ayari. Don’t miss me too badly now.”
Resting her head back down against Ayari’s warm body, Vitani snuggled in a bit closer before she closed her eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep, soft purrs emitting from her throat as she lay next to the one lion who was really starting to grow upon her.