IN DREAMS THERE'S A WAY {Private} TO DIE

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    Painkit sit by an overflowing river, the water's edge coming out over the lip of the shore, its waves rippling over grass that was beginning to grow healthy due to the season changing. The tips of his paws were dipped into the running liquid, finding the feeling of waving vegetation trapped in the current an interesting thing to experience. It was almost like being underwater in a whirlpool with seaweed all around you. He seemed to be daydreaming of the image in his head, his eyes closed and holding his breath as he swirled around and around and around.... Until he hit reality's hard wall when his little lungs began to hurt. He opened his mouth and gasped, realizing how stupid he was for refusing oxygen only for a simple picture in his head. He sniffed, tapping his toes against the soaked ground, humming to himself as if to forget what he had just done.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

  • Storykit had been fairly lonely her whole life. Then again, what was one to expect from a four month old with speech issues? She was practically the only person who understood what she was saying. "Painkit? Ish Storykit," she cooed as she stalked over slowly, her satchel draped onto her side like usual.

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    Painkit's ears twitched at the voice that was becoming instantly familiar to him; well, if it wasn't the tone, he would surely recognize the speech difficulty. But it seemed that whenever she had a tough time enunciating a word, something quickly triggered in his mind that made it seem like she was speaking normally and he could understand her. He barely even noticed the errors. [b]"Huh? Oh, hello, Storykit."
    He greeted as he turned to see the female making her way over.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

  • "W-What chu doing?" she questioned softly, sliding over to sit beside him. Her speech impairment was unique in her mind, there was almost no way to miss out on it.

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    [b]"Nothing special. I have my feet in the water because it feels cool. See the water flooding?"
    He stated, bringing his paws up and down, in and out of the water in a marching motion to splash water a little ways. "Come feel." Painkit motioned her over to try it out. Unless there was a heavy rainfall in the summer, there was most likely a low chance for this to happen since the rapid snow melt was causing this.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

  • To avoid water from seeping into her satchel, she swung it onto her back, then began to do the same motion slowly. Up and down she went. "Water ish special," she said with a smile.

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    Painkit watched as Storykit adjusted her satchel before coming to join him in the water. He chuckled softly as he glanced at the water, continuing to sweep through the grass. [b]"Yeah, I suppose. In some ways...."
    His voice trailed off. He remained silent for a couple moments before inhaling sharply, looking back up at the stoat. "So what do you have specifically in your bag? I know you have herbs, but what kind?" The feline asked, tilting his head.
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  • "I hash errey herb in here," she explained, scooting a foot away from the water. Looking at him with a smile, she flicked her ear and showed him the inside.

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    Painkit leaned forward to peek inside the bag, the strong aroma of the herbs hitting his nostrils with a violent burst, causing him to almost sneeze, but he held it back. His gaze flickered across each item stored in the satchel, his eyes seeming to brighten up. [b]"Do you know what they all do?"
    He inquired, looking up at Storykit for a moment.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

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    [b]"That would be awesome, yeah."
    Painkit said enthusiastically, his paws twitching in how eager he was growing. He had always been interested in medicine, and much preferred herbs over fighting, so he was, of course, excited about learning about them from someone who seemed experienced with plants and such.
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  • Storykit pulled out all her herbs and laid them out into neat piles. She observed them for a moment and pulled out the basic herbs. Man, she felt so smart since her NPC mom taught her about these. Even the intern explained some to her. "Dish ish p-puppy seeds, but wit an O in da num. Dey stop da pan. But d-dey also make yu tired," she explained, shoving the small seeds towards him to look at. Hopefully he had time to listen to her ramble on about it. "Yu eat dem, den yu feel better."

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    Painkit leaned down to sniff at the little black seeds, listening to Storykit all the while. He mentally noted down the information about the item and nodded. [b]"So they are like pain killers?"
    He commented, putting the terms in basic wording.
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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]— "Yus," she responded hastily, sliding the seeds back into their spot in her satchel. A smile appeared on her maw as she pulled out a yellow flower. "Dish ish maripold. Maripold ish fur infections. If someone hash a bad cut, yu chew dis into a pulp an put it on da wound," she mused, pushing it out for him to look at.

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    Painkit, again, inhaled the scent that the marigold gave off, doing his best to remember what the plant did for the future. Medics had to remember a lot, it seemed, and their job looked like it could get pretty stressful. The male wasn't all too sure he would enjoy that as a part of the title, but perhaps it was necessary in order to be a great healer.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

  • Storykit then put away the flower, then pulled out everything else in there, nudging cobwebs towards him first. "Dey stop blood.

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    Painkit decided to feel the cobweb instead of sniffing it, but as soon as he realized that it was difficult to get off of his toes, he regretted his decision. He waved his paw around, watching as the cobweb flailed around, but refused to release its grasp on his foot. [b]"Sticky, ain't it?"
    He chuckled nervously, using his other paw to try to get it off, though that wasn't working quite well.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

  • She nodded. "Dats wet makes dem stay," she mused as she aimed to gently pull them off. Then, she put those away. Glancing at her piles She pulled out yarrow. "Dish makes yu trow up if yu eat poison," she explained, nudging the herb towards him slowly.

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    Painkit nodded his thanks to her as she pulled off the cobwebs. His ears perked at the next item's description. It was handy that they had found a herb with great use, but he hoped that they didn't have to use it often. He had never eaten poison, so he could only imagine how violent the process was of the venom pulsing through your body until it was vomited up.
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    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 275px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px;][justify]— She smiled and shoved the yarrow back into her satchel. Then, she shoved forward borage and a stick. "Borage ish sumtin dat helps mommys make milk. Sticks can be used fo da mommys to chew on ta ease da pain of birth, or set broken bones," she began, shoving them forward for him to inspect. Then, she shoved bindweed forward. "Bindweed helps da stickies hold together an keep da broken bone in place. Cobwebs also help dis," she mused softly with a smile. "I tink dats all da basics, besides feverfew an honey, which are right here," she murmured, shoving feverfew and honey towards him. "Honey soothes da sore trouts, Feverfew stops da fevers," she explained gently.
    //I feel bad for those trouts. They're probably flopping around like
    'HALP IT HURTS! SMEAR SOME HONEY ON MY FACE'

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