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Why did you join the Medjai?
Send my muse anons about their relationships.
“Originally it was to forget my past and to move forth from the mistakes I had succumbed to. However over time I realized the passion the Medjai hold and the honour, is something I was lacking in my own life; and I value it so much.”
“While I do r e g r e t the actions I partook in to get me on this path, I do not regret where I am today. The loyalty I have found amongst the friendships that I have built are both alarming and welcoming all the same. It’s a life I will never take for granted.”
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do you have any other friends within the Medjai aside from Ardeth?
Send my muse anons about their relationships.
{– It’s actually quite a valid question for though the basics of the Medjai way and their history is known, the friendships are kept silent; for good reason. “Yes.” There’s a very brief nod of her head as gentle smile crosses her features. “I do have a few friendships within the Medjai. Some of us often butt heads, though I imagine it’s understandable given the close knit family we have to become in order to serve the purpose we hold.” Anai is silent for a moment as she debates her next thought, lick coming to her bottom lip.
The smile grows as the female warrior thinks back to the friendships that she holds, “Adila is perhaps my closest friend next yo the Chieftain.” And there’s a large amount of truth behind it, for if she isn’t on a mission or scouting? She’s usually with the other female. “Though she is not a fellow warrior, her purpose in healing is just as important as anyone else’s. I value her a great deal.”}
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Send my muse anons about their relationships.
Canon ships, non-canon, OTPs you have or OTPs I have. Send them. Make my muse giddy, break my muse, make them laugh or cry. Do your best.
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The heavy sun lingers on her skin despite being within the confines of the tent for a good twenty minutes, and though she's certain the glow will never fade; she often wonders what it would be like to feel the rain upon her skin once more. Her thoughts are interupted; quite suddenly. Her leader practically storming through the tent upon entrance earn's furrowed brows his way, watching his brisk paces. Anai knows him well enough to know not to speak of his anger until he himself addresses it, and thus she waits.
Thankfully, however, she doesn't have to wait long. All the same her brows remain furrowed as slender frame finally turns to face him, gaze drifting over him. Ardeth often finds himself within her company when emotions arise this high, and she has no problem settling them; for she does so quite easily. Call it a g i f t, or what you may - but it's the truth. Anai has witnessed how the other Medjai handle it, and frankly? It's not pretty.

His words linger on the air a moment too long as does her gaze upon him. "Nothing to forgive." And it's the truth. They're both used to the sudden presence, on both ends. Over the years that she's served within the Medjai, their friendship has grown alarmingly and perhaps that's the problem. Perhaps that's the reason the fellow warriors give her such a hard time, because of the sole reason of her being so damn close to the chieftain. Not that she minds, or pays attention to the squabling.
All the same the smaller warrior shifts in her stance, studying the male in front of her before falling back against the pillar of cushion she'd been propped up against prior to Ardeth's arrival. "May I ask the reasoning behind your wrath, this time?" There's a pause and though Ardeth isn't in the mood, she's got a grin etched onto her features with a glance back to him. "Or do I have to wait for you to cave and tell me anyways?"}

( medjaiscout )
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Officially changing the following tags.
*my most loyal friend - > زعيم قلبي (the leader of my heart)
*sharp eye - > روحين (two souls)
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Starter call while I redo Anai’s theme.
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*thumbs up*
no but i seriously want to do a thing where ardeth tells anai how he really feels and just really pours his heart into it bc damn i just
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nO BUT. IMAGINE WHEN ARDETH WAS ABOUT TO BATTLE THE ARMY OF ANUBIS. AND HE WAS REALLY WORRIED THAT HE MIGHT NOT SEE ANAI AGAIN. AND HE'S JUST SILENTLY PRAYING THAT HE WILL SURVIVE LONG ENOUGH JUST TO SEE HER. AND THEN WHEN ITS ALL OVER HE JUST FINDS HER AND GIVES HER THE BIGGEST FUCKING HUG EVER (and possibly even a tiny kiss on the forehead) AND DOESNT EVEN REALIZE IT. ok im done time to put on the CONE OF SHAME.
LITERALLY DROWNING IN FEELS.
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