SWEET SWEET CURIOSITY; open, weekly task / herb patrol

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border:none; width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify;]Now that he was actually planning on starting his weekly task, he wasn't sure he knew how these things worked. You searched for herbs, hence the name, but how formal were they? Where would they start looking? What herbs were they even looking for? Coming down to Earth and taking on this physical form had so far done nothing but prove how little he knew about this place.


    But there were others in this clan who had been around their entire lives and were bound to know more. He shrugged, shaking his head lightly. Even if they didn't, he was still helping. That was all that mattered, right? And if anyone joined him, regardless, it would be a chance to get to know those who lived here.


    "Does anyone who's around feel up for a herb patrol?" Xe called out.


  • [font=georgia][size=8]"I dunno anything about herbs but I can try," The head paladin said, padding over. He felt obligated to join patrols and the like, especially since he was given a warning about his activity. With a small bird-like warble to the sky, communicating a greeting with the birds above, he waited for somebody else to come along.


    [spoiler=INFORMATION TAGS]
    [size=8]GENERAL INFO
    — mack
    — eight moons
    — male; he/him
    — adopted by margaery
    — head paladin [hp]
    APPEARANCE
    — macawnine [wolfdog with blue-yellow macaw pelt + wings]
    body ref
    body ref
    BATTLE TAGS
    — medium/tricky
    — no powers + can fly + sharp talons
    — no maim + no kill + can mildly injure
    — ask to capture + attack in #ffcc00

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]Tama would arrive promptly after Mack, glad to see the other around once again, and greeting him with a light smile, before returning her ashen gaze to Xenon, one of the various elemental siblings apparently, and offering him a nod. "Sounds like fun! Tama's sure that Mary will be grateful for the help!" The servaline would chirp. The medic was reliable, despite her blindness, and somehow still managed to do her job - however, Tama still wanted to ensure that her friend and adoptive sister would get some time off, now and then.


  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:13px;line-height:1.5]Lostboy was actually trained in the field of medicine, serving as the medic of ThunderClan and also the medic of ShadowClan, officially. So perhaps she could be of some service. Her long legs carried her beige form over beside Tama. "I can help."


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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto;][justify][sub]Herbs? They weren't exactly Kion's thing. That didn't mean he wouldn't help out, though. The lion trotted over, flashing his signature smile toward those who had already gathered before he shook his pelt, prepared to travel out in search of herbs and whatnot. "Yeah, I'll come along!" He exclaimed, grinning and thinking about what he could possibly be useful for in this situation. He wasn't too knowledgeable on herbs, but he knew some of the basics. That counted for something, right?
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto;][hr][justify][font=arial][size=8]"Yes, I am grateful! In fact... I'll go along as well," if Tama wanted Mary to have a break, it seemed like she'd be doing the exact opposite, going with them to pick some herbs up herself. It was always better to have someone in the medical field with them when they went out herb hunting, wasn't it? At least... she believed so.
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    [sub][align=center]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
    #maryyk


    [spoiler=tags]
    general info
    mary xerses — idk how old she is anymore — female — septemberpaw xx lilypaw — medic of blizzardclan — "snake queen" — ghoul — 1/4 medusa — adopted sister of tama


    powers
    eye color manipulation
    memory manipulation
    all free powers


    battle tags
    physically medium; mentally medium — ask before u capture or severely injure — attack in [color=#0099CC]#0099CC

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border:none; width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify;]Xenon honestly only knew two or three of the people here. Tama, Mary, and Kion had all been at his joining, so he definitely at least knew their names. The others who had gathered, however, he'd maybe seen in passing, if anything at all. Some introductions could probably be helpful. "I'm Xenon, in case you haven't met me," he offered. The canine then gave a brief pause, allowing any others to give their names if they wanted to, before getting back on track.


    "Do you guys think we have enough people to get going, or do you want to wait and see if more arrive?" Xe tried to remember that he was still the one leading this thing. Even if his experience with healing was very disconnected and didn't really translate to what he was doing right now, he couldn't 100% rely on the others to complete a task that he had been given.