Lairi 0373's Gallery

Finished with Devo, and having deposited him safely in the waiting room, Rozwel and Surena went over the go home instructions with him. Surena had counted out the medication Rozwel had directed and was watching and listening as the two belemoid discussed the wound management. Finishing with that, Rozwel turned to Merra and Lairi. "Alright Merra, your turn. Come on back with us- unless you like us to wheel you back too. You don't look as obviously injured as Devo, but I could be mistake...

Glow and Marchus had discovered that Lairi hadn't yet had the pleasure of dealing with wild huldah. Given that the royal tar'kee had asked for some of the creatured to feed their people, the two were more than happy to introduce her to the pests. Marchus was curious about the ones here in Rekes - aparently they were different than those that liked where he did, which Glow was surprised about. "So they have short hair?" she asked as they set out traps and snares in the caves where her...

"So, what are we looking for today?" Glow asked, walking up to Lairi and Marchus. She wore a few bags with a small knife and some medical supplies, and looked on with mild awe at the other's equipment, well-used. She admired their confidence, and though she wasn't sure how she felt about the end goal of it, she wanted to be able to read the trails and signs in the dirt like they could. The two looked up from the map, and Marchus motioned at some fields marked on it. "Your colony has ...

The last thing Glow had expected was to come across tar'kee with… wings. Ones with wings, trapped deep below the earth… apparently of their own volition, but it was clear that it was wearing on them. As such, she was glad to help find food for King Mel'ek and his other royals - maybe, in time, they could return to the surface and taste the fresh air again… But that was something for another day. Glow shook her head, shaking off the thoughts, and returned her attention to her su...

((Murky waters rolled lazily through tight clusters of deep tree roots, the ends of which were deceptively far under the surface. The noon day sun was in the sky overhead, but you'd never know it. The light hardly found a way to dapple the trees, and a coolness accompanied the damp region, further emphasizing the lack of sun. Despite all of this, the waters and even the clusters of land that poked up from the murky depths were full of life- if one knew where to look.)) Fortunately for the thr...

Merra, Lairi, and Devo sat together on a grassy knoll. From far away they might appear to be engaging in any ordinary conversation, but the three were furiously debating how to go about procuring a Hojenst for the strange Tark'ee that had been found deep in the bunker. They hadn't spoken to the Tark'ee themselves, but word quickly spread- not just through Tsidal, but through many of the colonies, that the brave explorers bent on delving as deep into the bunkers as possible had stumbled across...

The joys of plants are indescribable. Arden’s mind was practically blank, purely enjoying being in her greenhouse, her nose buried in one of the best smelling plants she had. The whelps she was in charge of would be there shortly, but for now, she had the peace and quiet of the plants. Nothing in the world was more relaxing to the silver tsab than being alone with nature.  Soon enough though, the peace was broken...

Light flickered softly across the floor of the mossy grove as it did at the start of every morning. It slowly became more abrasive as the morning sun began its journey through the sky, beaming away at the sleeping members of the colony. Feeling this especially strongly, Arden groaned, light plastering itself across her face. Waking up was always the hardest part of the day. The silver tsab was always grumpy in the morning. It was quite the disadvantage to her pa...