wonders of the younger [P]

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    [justify][font=arial][size=9pt]Change of schedules today.
    He had some medically talented felines to visit, who would then be expected to pass on their herb-ly knowledge to him, to implant a seed of new facts, explanations and theories in his brain. Why? Because a mandatory part of a spy's training incorporated this art of healing, and such. Whether it be an injured partner on the field, or the duty of masquerading as a medicine cat, he had to be prepared for that one day.
    So there Pompeii went, traveling under the gray and leaden sky, a thin fog threading its way between the pines. The ground seemed to turn from evergreen needles to rock and sand all too quickly. The walk was over; time had devoured it whole, making it a very minor part of the past.


    Just on time, the smoke patterned TidalClanner poked his head into one of the rooms on the third floor. It was where the old lighthouse attendant had stayed, and now it was inhabited with cats and plants. An odd twist.
    "Twilight? Lurid? Inquisitive?" Pompeiipaw's voice cut through the odorous air, trying to find the ears of the medicine cats.

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 1px; font-size: 9pt; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]"Yes? What is it, dear?" the medicine cat purred while padding up to the spy apprentice and sitting down, whisking her tail a bit. Twilightmoon yawned, a bit tired from sorting out herbs and that jazz.[/fancypost]

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    [justify][font=arial][size=9pt]"The lesson?" the smoke prompted, likewise taking a seat, his shaggy, almost maned head tilted a tad. "Should . . . should I drop by later?" He blinked expectantly, yellow-green gaze wavering, looking behind Twilightmoon's blue shoulder to the stacked herbs, the empty nests. Lilysoul came to mind, he knew she would, but with good effort, Pop shoved it away.

    [justify]Luridlullaby squinted her eyes as Pompeiipaw came in, her gaze following his as she tried to see what he was looking at. Her dark blue eyes finally rested on the nest that had once belonged to Lilysoul. A few white strands of fur still stuck in some of the mossy nest. She blinked once. "Um. Oh- Pompeiipaw. Of course not, now's a fine time." She swished her tail against the ground, pushing some herbs back into piles before a little sigh escaped her maw. As much as she tried to forget, as much as she tried to think Lilysoul was still around, it wasn't true. For awhile, Luridlullaby hadn't even thought of her old friend, she had built a wall between herself and reality. But recently, the wall had come tumbling down, and she knew it would be impossible to rebuild. Get over it. She thought. You're never going to focus if you don't get over it.[/justify]

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    [justify][font=arial][size=9pt]Pop's wanderlust gaze halted on the feminine face of the lilac tortie point, which then caused an appreciative nod. "I'm aware of the basics, I believe." The blue smoke tightly wrapped his thick, bushy tail over his two forepaws. "It wouldn't hurt to go over them, but . . . your the teacher." Tumbleweed's apprentice awkwardly twitched his sharply pointed ears, claws coming out of their sheaths to gently flex against the metal flooring.


    (I won't be playing Twi here, that'd be a bit awkward. But Scene will be back tomorrow.)

    [justify]Luridlullaby nodded. "Yes, of course. So I assume the basics would cover things like marigold, poppy seed, cobweb, coltsfoot, honey, horsetail, tansy, et cetera." She paused, listing things off the top of her head. Those herbs seemed to be among the most well-known, he'd need a bit more of a challenge. "Are there any herbs you've heard of, but don't know the use for?" She liked to approach many lessons seeing what the student knew already. She could start off with new things, tossing in a few easier herbs, and maybe quiz them at the end. It kept the lessons going on, but she didn't want to take over everything, so the head medicine cat looked at Inquisitivespectrum and Twilightmoon, seeing what they had to say.[/justify]

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    [justify][font=arial][size=9pt]"Mmhm." Marigold, poppy seeds, cobweb, horsetail, tansy, honey, right, right. Yes, those he could do, could visualize and recite pretty well. But moments later, two feline 'brows' puckered in a frown, eyes rolling upward in thought. "Cel-Celandine? Stinging nettle does a lot, I think, though I . . . don't know them all. Tormentil and chervil maybe? . . . And leaves of a mallow plant, too." Pompeii gave a satisfied nod, to himself basically, gaze landing back on earth, blinking his green tinted eyes slowly. There was no doubt some more, some that he couldn't even give a name, but this was a mere start.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 1px; font-size: 9pt; width: 400px; text-align: justify;] "Hm, good choices I suppose. Chevril is a plant whose leaves can be chewed up to heal or prevent infections. The roots can be chewed to heal a bellyache. Hm, stinging nettle's leaves can be applied to wounds to make swelling go down. It can also help a cat who's been poisoned." the medicine cat mewed while looking at the other medicine cats to see what they had to say about the remaining herbs.[/fancypost]

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    [size=28pt][i] ~Geminipaw ♥


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    -Silently Geminipaw approched the trio with a small sheepish smile before tsking a comfortable seat beside Pompeiipaw. Sitting up neatly with her tail curled about her alabaster paws the tri colored tabby femme exhibited proper and natural grace- [b]Hello Pompeii-kun, Twilightmoon, Luridlullaby.

    -She stated softly with a nod of her head towards each of them. From the looks of things she had missed a few things-

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