Hunter's bane [M]

[Medievarad]

Tan'un glanced over her shoulder and slowly put her spear down, arching an eyebrow, she pressed a hand against her own chest. "Friend." She answered. "Tan'un friend."

[Saber-Five]

Meeta stayed where she was though the puzzlement betrayed her expression. The woman who called herself Tan'un seem not able to say much in Common other than that call herself a friend. No doubt she was trying say that she didn't mean any harm. This stranger did lowered her weapon and seem that placed her here to rest, Meeta considered to herself. After another minute and half, Meeta sighed and dropped her stance.

"Meeta friend too...I guess." She repiled back still wary.

[Medievarad]

Tan'un arched an eyebrow, noting Meeta's wariness, she stretched her arms and with a puff of smoke, she changed back into the black panther, dropping to the floor and rolling on her back again.

[Saber-Five]

With widen eyes, Meeta watched Tan'un transform into a panther! It was the same one from before.

"That was you?"

[Medievarad]

A low, acknowledging whine resounded from Tan'un as she looked up at Meeta.

[Saber-Five]

It took a few moments to take it all in but Meeta began to chuckle upon realization.

"Funny how fate plays out." Meeta said outloud to herself.

[Medievarad]

Tan'un got on her feet again, looking up at Meeta, prodding the former slave's leg with her snout. She had no idea what Meeta just said. But it sounded nice.

[Saber-Five]

Meeta pet Tan'un's head while she was in her cat form. It felt little strange doing this while knowing this was a shape-shifter right now Meeta didn't care.

[Medievarad]

Tan'un crooned against the hand, looking up at Meeta, purring softly.

[Saber-Five]

Amusing how things turn out indeed. Still she felt somewhat tired and then thunder outside. It was going to rain and sure enough tears from the heavens began to pour down on the jungle.

"Need to sleep some more." Meeta commented before laying down on the ground next to Tan'un.

[Medievarad]

Tan'un crawled back into the shelter, sitting down with a slow yawn. Rain was bad. She nestled herself against Meeta and softly closed her eyes, purring slowly.

[Saber-Five]

 On instinct, Meeta put one arm over Tan'un in comfort. It was evening by then and they slept through the night with the continuing rain. Finally dawn came, the sun shinning through the trees.

[Medievarad]

Tan'un purred softly in the arm, snoring lightly as she slept in her panther form.

[Saber-Five]

Meeta laid where she was until opening her eyes. She turned and looked at the panther with a smile before hugging her. It would likely wake up Tan'un.

[Medievarad]

Tan'un woke with a lazy yawn as Meeta hugged her. She greeted the former slave with a lick on her cheek before ztanding up and crawling from the shelter, shifting to her human form again and putting the spear on her back, stretching slowly.

[Saber-Five]

Meeta watched the shape-shifter moved out of the shelter. She nodded in understanding, Tan'un needed to hunt. In the meantime she will stay here.

[Medievarad]

With a glance at Meeta, Tan'un slowly walked off, dissappearing into the woods.

[Saber-Five]

So Meeta by herself for a long time. She admire the beauty of the jungle around here, despite being vaguely aware of some of its dangers. Then she thought a little bit about her life and the choices she made so far as a free woman. Some had been mistakes but she glad to able have the options that slaves usually don't have.

After an hour of slient thinking, Meeta got up and went out of the shelter into a open spot surrounded by bushes and trees. She got into a stance and began practicing fist and kick attacks in repeated fashion.

[Medievarad]

Tan'un dawned upon the open spot Meeta was practicing in, a deer's neck clenched between her teeth, she sat down in her panther form and just watched.

[Saber-Five]

After some time, Meeta finally noticed Tan'un in her panther form and stopped what she was doing.

"It looks like yourself food." She commented.