VELLICHOR — open; healing lessons

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    [justify]In front of the ebony feline laid a pile of shriveled and dried leaves, the female was busy as she organized them into separate little piles, muttering underneath her breath the occasional herb names. Her paws worked busily, scraping together the plants and making sure that none of them were ripped or torn. Minutes passed and she sat back, looking at her work, pride glowing in her blue eyes briefly before she turned away and grabbed multiple small plastic bags. Returning, she stuffed the leaves into them before putting them in a pouch and heading into the dining hall.


    "Those who want to learn how to heal, please come over here!" Winterrevenant shouted over the din.[/justify]


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    ARCHANGEL !


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    [align=center]Hm. Grinning, the officer/medic appeared, blinking. [color=white]I'll help out. She offered. She had been alive long enough to know plenty of medical remedies, after all. But she was watching, whatever.

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    [justify]"Thank you," the female mewed briskly, her pride getting the better of her and not actually showing how much she really was appreciative. "Could you take these bags and make small little piles on each table in the hall please?" She inquired, unslinging the bag and letting it drop to the ground with a soft puft.[/justify]


    [abbr= -- fourteen moons -- aggressive, ambitious, courageous, silent personality]INFORMATION[/abbr] -- INTERACTION -- OTHER
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    [color=white]➣ Blacky plodded over boredly. "I need some experience, I suppose, so yes, I'd like to learn."


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    [justify][sub] She had spent some time with a human vet as their cat and watched them work, but she wasn't all too well versed in herbs. Although she wasn't interested in it the griffin gave a smile and nod, sitting down beside Blacky to examine the plants that had been strewn out.[/fancypost][align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek