"A cougar attacked a Yasi?" The disbelief was clear in her voice, one gingery brow arched at the Chiet who had drawn the short stick, stuck with the unlucky task of informing Mother Illish of the situation. On his shoulder perched a dove, the leather thongs on its leg empty, the rolled parchment that had been there held in one shaking hand as it was offered to the Flightleader.
"Val told you this?" Again, the skepticism was clear. The parchment was snatched away, causing the Cheit to yelp and take a step backwards. Illish spared the man only a scathing glance before turning her gaze to the message. "Mauled his leg..." Allowing the parchment to roll back up with a tiny snap, Illish slapped it back into the flinching Chiet's hand.
"Bring the dove back to Val. Tell him the situation is handled." Dismissed with a turn of her shoulder, the man practically bolted from the room. Illish piled the papers she had been perusing before the interruption into a sloppy pile on her desk, grabbed her katinu and stormed from the office.
The Infirmary had naturally been her first stop. Aidara and her crew had assured the flightleader that the boy would survive and most likely walk again, that she needed worry.
"Those responsible for saving the child are right in the waiting room, Mother." Keah, the assistant healer, offered this information hesitantly as Illish hovered over the team as they worked on the boy.
"She means you're in our way." Aidara bustled over with more bandages, shooting the flightleader a some-what irritated look.
"Continue the good work." Unable to keep the smile from her words, Illish left the healers to their work.
It didn't take her long to find the saviors; the girl was apparently passed out in one of the chairs, though the boy was no where in sight. Mother Illish waited to be noticed, her hands clasped behind her back and her scowl deepening every chime that passed.
"So nice of you to join us." Ah, Illish was in rare form today, sarcasm dripping from every word. Her fierce gaze never left Makia's face as the Avora opened her eyes, a tight smile pressing itself across Illish's lips. "So you saved the boy, eh?"
Without really waiting for her to confirm or deny this, Illish continued. "You should have come to me first. I had to find out from Val. Do you realize how serious this is? One cougar attacking a Yasi means that there could be more animals out there, losing their fear of humans. That puts everyone who leaves the city walls in danger." Brisk and short, the words were given no friendly padding to ease the sting.
"You're a hunter, are you not?" Again, she didn't wait for a response; the bow was resting right by the girls side, in plain sight. Anyone could put two and two together. "Were you going hunting alone?" Disgust twisted her lips. This time, Illish waited for a response. When Makia told of her companion, Illish gave a short nod.
"Yes, that'll do. Find him. You're going back out there." Without any word of explanation, Illish turned on her heel and strode out of the Infirmary. Taller than most Inarta, Mother Illish's stride ate up the distance between the Infirmary and the Courtyard of the Sky. Once there, the flightleader paused and took a few seconds to look around. Across the courtyard were a group of Dek's, strong men that were attempting to move a boulder that was the last remnant of the destruction the Djed Storm wreaked on the their city.
"You!" A finger curled, beckoning the nearest man closer. "You are going to help this girl." That was all the explanation that the Dek got when he jogged over.
"Don't fail." And Mother Illish turned on her heel once more and disappeared into the crowd of redheads.
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