We need a healer! [IMPORTANTE]

[White Raven]

S/He will be the owner of a land. The healing land- which I have to create later. Their job will be to take in the injured who have come to their land. You must play medicine, herbs, healing waters. Whatever you desire. Just fill this out:
((You decide everything))

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Personality:
Build:
Scars/Marks: leave blank if you wish

Short post:

[_~*Deity~Rithti*~_]

Name: Rithti
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown, but she is quite old for a tiger
Personality: She is always patient and loves meeting the other tigers who come in for healing. She doesn't care who it is she heals just so long as they actually need her help. She dislikes those who come to her with something the size of a papercut, she will treat it, but they had best think that it might have been infected or she will not like them overly much.
She is rather motherly and whether or not the tiger will live she stays at their side as comfort. To her death is simply a journey that she has yet to go on, and helping others on that journey makes her age and seeming closeness to death less frightening and simply there.
Build: She is quite lean, and skinny mostly from her age, but her muscles are still powerful as they would have to be for her to live to this age.
Scars/Marks: Her fur is almost completely white except for a few light brown stripes that would replace the stripes on an ordinary tiger, she is an albino. Her teeth are quite worn down from use, and she has trouble breaking through the tough hide of the bigger prey animals, but she has no qualms about asking those she has healed to hunt for her. Otherwise she may have starved.

Short post: The only sign of this female being alive was the shallow rise and fall of the side. A long gash could be seen on her leg and blood was being soaked into the snow even as it melted it with the warmth of the still living tiger.
Slowly, and with the patience of one who has nowhere else to be, a small tiger approaches this one. Her age is apparent by the wear on her teeth, shown when she pants into the warming air, and by the way she moves, though it is a subtle difference. She sniffs the wound and smiles talking to the unconcious tiger, as much as to herself as she starts her work, piling some snow on to help clean the wound.
"You are lucky that whatever cut you was clean and sharp, it cut deep, but that will heal with time, and all of that rushing blood has managed to rid the wound of infection."
She continued to talk about her patient's well being as she worked, though it was clear that the words mattered very little, it was simply the tone she spoke them in.
Her tongue moved to clear away the dried blood that had not been cleaned by the snow, and a slow smile crept to her face...
This one would live.

[White Raven]

Awsome! I'll wait for a bit to see if anyone else trys out.

[_~*Deity~Rithti*~_]

okilee

[»·Kane]

D u b M e....
Curador
(more spanish)
B l e s s M e....
XY
S p i n M e....
eight rotations
K n o w M e....
Wise and patient, Curador is a prime healer. He is very knowing, and has much experience and patient with ill and injured tigers. He has saved most of his patience, though some do not want to live. When they have lost the spark, the spark of the living, they usually do not pull through. They want to go, get away from life, and do not want to be saved.
He tries to save everyone, though it is not allways possible. He is persistant, like most healers. He is not fond of death, beliving life is a blessing that needs to be treasured.
S e e M e....
Rather thin, thinner than most, he does not excercise much. He prefers the confort of his 'hospital'. His coat is rich and glossy, very thick as well. His stripes are obsidian, cascading down his sides in different patterns, none alike.


Short post:
Tenderly, Curador placed a large leaf over the male's wound. It would help protect it from debris and infection, as well as help the gash heal quickly.
Quietly he placed water in a small indent in the ground, directly near the maw of the sleeping warroir. He was wounded from battle, suffering from sever gashes. He placed a small chunk of deer meat next to the water, hoping he would awaken to the smell. He moved away, to let the warrior rest.
The cave he called home to was small, though warm and cozy, it had been his home for most of his life. It was brightyly lit from the sun upon snow.
A small shuffel was heard from the male, Curador turned. He was eating a small bit of the meat.
'Ah, you have come to. You had a nasty injury, though you shall live.' he said quietly. The tiger looked at him and nodded, offering no thankyou or asking no questions. He layed back down, and drifted back to sleep.

(muse has left me x.x, and spell check wont work x.x)

[_~*Deity~Rithti*~_]

Cool, you know Diago/Kida is going to have a very difficult time, but there could always be two healers (hint hint, nudge nudge lol)
oh and I would love to read a post by you when your muse has returned, it would be awesome teehee

[»·Kane]

lol, thank you...my muse is on vacation i think...and that would be cool is there were 2 healers....*wink, wink*

[White Raven]

lol. Do you two want to both be healers? I'm not sure if anyone else wants to tryout, but haveing to choose between a male and female tiger.. eh. It's up to you two. If not, I'll decide.

[_~*Deity~Rithti*~_]

I wouldn't mind at all, it would make the task easier, if a lot of tigers suddenly got hurt at once
Fine by me!

[White Raven]

Do you agree Kane? Btw, I'm going to the city in a few mins.

[_~*Deity~Rithti*~_]

I'm not going anywhere in a few mins. but I'm going to have to get off the computer soon, now both my parents are poking me to get me off

[»·Kane]

yeah, thats fine with me! bye bye!

[Diago||Kida]

Awsome. Then Curador and Rithti are the healers. You may be mates, rivals, enemies, friends, related.. Whatever. That mini plot is up to you two.

[Fox-San]

Rats, I'm too late, ah well, I'll get it next time! Woo hoo! TWO HEALERS! Yeah, that's so much better than one!