kitnjinx

The call had come suddenly, and if she was honest… Well, Amara hadn’t quite known what to do with herself. After all, she’d only received one call before. But, well, how could she say no? It had only taken her a few minutes to hook up the trailer and communicate with the rest of the Reserve’s staff where she was off to, and then she was gone. On the road for the airport to pick up their incoming arrival. The information she had was fairly scarce, scarcer than she would’ve liked. An ibex doe that hikers had found injured on some hiking trail that was in need of a helping hand. Amara drummed her fingers along the steering wheel as she pulled into the airport, chewing on her lip. She wished she knew more of what to expect. She really did… Injured could mean so many things… And how big was she? How old? Was there any other problems the Reserve needed to know about and tend to? Then again… Amara pulled up to where she’d been instructed to wait for the plane to touch down, eyes on the