<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v632/lori103/Anime/2a074092-a892-475b-8605-0190f82a965c.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Danae<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Village // Healing Hut<br/><strong>When: </strong>Early Morning<br/><hr/><br/>Danae had woken up many hours before the sun had risen over the horizon. She was too busy to sleep, and too worried. She knew the pack would be back soon with the sacrifices, and there was no doubt some might need tending to. She had to make sure that everything was ready, so she spent most of her morning gathering more herbs and making some salves and preparing bandages. Pushing back some hair from her face, she smoothed out the hide that laid on top of one of the hay-filled cot that she kept in the healing hut. The cots were positioned in a circle, fanned out around a fire that burned in the middle of the hut, the smoke rising out of a hole in the center of the roof. She had kept the fire going for a few hours now, so the coals were nice and hot, perfect if she needed to cauterize any wounds.<br/><br/>Standing up, Danae brushed herself off, and sat down at a table in the corner. One of the sacrifices had brought food to her a while ago, and now the food was cold. With a sigh, she picked apart the bread, eating a few bites before munching on some of the meat that was on the plate. Now she had to wait, and the waiting was the worst part. Finishing some of her breakfast, Danae pushed the plate away and walked through a beaded doorway to her quarters. She stayed in the hut that was attached to the healing hut, as it made her job easier, but mother had told her it did nothing for her love life, working so much. With a sigh, she decided she would take a walk around the village, so Danae put a dark green cloak over her shoulders, the hood up, but still showing much of her braided hair and face. She also had on a cotton top that had some beading and bared just a little of her midriff and a fur-lined leather skirt that just barely touched the ground. On her feet were fur-lined leather boots, laced with leather.<br/><br/>The bangles on her wrists jingled as she walked outside, making her way to the entrance of the village, where she heard a familiar howl. "Ts'itu!," she whispered to herself, a smile on her face a she picked up the pace. When she got to the edge, she saw Ts'itu's second in command, Nesii. With a nod of greeting, she spoke softly, "Morning," she said to the Beta. The woman next to her was calm, but she knew that Nesii cared about Ts'itu just as much as she did, and she offered her a reassuring smile. As she turned her gaze back to the snowy horizon, Danae let out an airy breath. "Your reverence is a strength that I admire," she spoke to Nesii, her voice calm as her eyes stayed locked in place, watching in the distance. Danae wasn't one for talking much, only speaking when she felt it appropriate, but she knew Nesii needed some comforting words, whether the other girl knew it or not.