IF I THROW AWAY MY SHOT || herb training

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    [justify][size=7pt] Nico sat in one of the various conference rooms within the airport, nervously fiddling with the several different herbs laid out on the table. He cracked open the door, fresh air mingling with the pungent scent of herbs that permitted the air and oftentimes clung to his pelt.


    "H-Hey everyone! If y-you're interested, I'm doing some Harb Training!" He called, flicking his large tail twice out of habit. [/size][/justify]


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    [size=6pt]Info ⋆ Powers ⋆ Battle ⋆ #NicostrataActivity[/size]

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    ZEKE MATTHEWS
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    It was about time he started actually exploring the place. Last time he was here, he typically just cowered under a chair in the lobby, pulling all limbs closer to himself any time someone entered the room and hoping they didn't notice him. This time, it would be different. Even if he had to deal with those.....thoughts more often, he had to learn to face them and not run. He'd run all his life; it was time he took a breather.


    And so the maned wolf wandered, albeit very warily, jumping at the smallest noise and scolding himself for that exact behavior. Naturally, he was spooked at the sudden call of Nico, as well. Again correcting himself, the male pushed his way through the door into the nearly-empty room. Herb training? Yeah, he could do that. In fact, he was somewhat skilled with medicines already, or at least he knew a few basics due to him having to self-medicate at times. He had never thought of putting these skills into practical use; perhaps he could actually help someone for once in his life?


    "I-I'll join," Zeke said in a cracking voice, actively resisting the urge to duck his head in timidity as he padded in. "H-How will this work?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: gisha]They padded over, tail flicking back and forth as they watched. "We Wish to participate." Legion's face droned out. Herbs was it? That would probably prove too much for the tom, but they'd like to think they could handle a little more memory to their databanks.[/fancypost]
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    [justify]Hoii-hoh fuck, herb training. This child was defiantly interested, despite her youngish age and odd sense of speech. Herb training and lessons sounded really cool and fun! It would be a interesting experience, that was for sure. The small winged feline bounced over, flapping her wings excitedly as if she was trying to take off or something, seating herself with wide coral and blue eyes.
    "I'm interested yoii!" Yoii was kind of like Hoii except not Hoii but Yoii.
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    [justify]▼ pureheroine was always one to respect doctors; they were always practically the leaders of the groups. the power to use their knowledge to either heal or hurt anyone was impressive to her. and, as mentioned, respectful. if they use it for good. i'd like to participate, as well.
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    ▼ PUREHEROINE | TAGS | POWERS/BODIES ▼


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    [justify][size=7pt] Oh no, so many people. He didn't expect this many people, Pui never told him there would be this many people. In fact, most of them he didn't even know. Oh no, what was he going to do?


    Breathe, calm down


    For once, Inner Miyu had something useful to say, despite the fact that his conscience had been silent for a while, he took it's advice. With a deep breath and a tentatively confident smile, he looked to Zeke, who had posed a very hard question. How was he going to do this?


    "W-well..." He began, clearing his throat and trying again. "Welcome. T-Today I'm going to teach you all about herbs and how to use them in an em-emergency. I-If any of y-you show an aptitude for it, t-there's a p-po-possibility that I might take you on as a Nurse." He paused, looking at each in turn. "Any questions?"[/size][/justify]


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    Medicine, you could never really go wrong with it. Well, that was a lie, as you could kill and injure people in attempts not to kill and injure people. Tragedies of that category were born of ignorance, and the clan's doctor was giving a lesson to try and alleviate that ignorance. Medical knowledge was vital in a group that you wanted to keep alive, and Maverick was interested in keeping people above ground. He padded over and sat near the group. The canine racked his brain for inquiries but came up with nothing, though he wasn't sure if he would have let one slip through his teeth to begin with, at least not yet. They had yet to begin and Nicostrata already seemed overwhelmed.
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    "and I'd promise you anything for another shot at life"




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    [justify]herbs? nuc really wasn't looking to go down that road again, as he found it to be extremely boring and time consuming. plus, every patient he ever had fucking died. rather than participating, he decides to watch, because that tooootally isn't creepy. not at all. "i'll look on," he says with a shrug, placing himself near the back of the group and watching nicostrata with keen eyes.


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    MOBILE TAGS

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; height: 10px; width: 150px; margin-left: -15px; color: #2B434A; font-family: arial; font-size: 6px; text-align: center;][c]satan - #satantemplates - beware hidden scrolly[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 160px; height: 270px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 160px; height: 270px; padding: 5px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 160px; min-height: 270px; padding: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: arial]Zeke liked to think he knew a thing or two about medicine. After all, living on his own had forced him to learn how to prevent infections, and his mother, being a loner, had taught him and his siblings some basic healing knowledge. It was something the maned wolf enjoyed; instead of harming people, he would help them. He wouldn't cause damage, he would reverse it. It was all he could hope for in life, really.


    Growing uncomfortable as more people gathered, the canine's confidence faltered; would he be made nurse if so many people were being trained, as well? Surely there were people here that were better at healing than he, if not all of them. Was this just a waste of time for him? Well, it was too late to go back now. "Ready when you are..." he said quietly.


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