But I put it out of my mind Long enough to call it courage To live without a lifeline
It was hard to believe it had been almost a year… at least, that was what it felt like. She had watched the phases of the moon come and go and it felt as though it had been almost fifty two moons. She hummed to herself as she emerged from her storage, a determined look on her features as a result, a wicked grin lighting her features. To say she was determined was an understatement. She was seeking out the man in charge. She had something to accomplish. She had never bothered to claim the role before, figuring it was fairly self-explanatory, but at this point it felt rather silly to not have the full title.
She was a healer, and while she knew that many called her a healer, she ought to be a healer. He wasn’t going to question it. She sat just outside the den, calling for @Chan with a lack of urgency in her tone because she did not want to pull him away from things of a greater importance. It would weigh on her if she had done that and she could be patient until he had the time to get to her. She sat down to enjoy a snack that Nash had brought for her earlier while she waited, figuring it was as good a time as any to make sure that she was taking care of herself.