the great pox / p

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    Jupiter remembered that the cute little pet wanted to know something about healing, so she'd asked someone to send a message for the male to meet her in the courtyard -- where she had a few satchels full of medical supplies with her, but no bodies in sight. Not out in the open, anyway. "Neo?"the blind healer called out, sensing movement in the wind.


    neopolitan.

    Neopolitan arrived promptly, waving her tail high in the air to announce her arrival. She had yet to really meet with much of anyone in private to get to know others since joining the Exiles as everyone seemed busy (as she was herself), and so she was glad that she could get aquianted with Jupiter on matters she wanted to learn more about. After the sudden passing of her partner in crime and best friend in the whole world, he pale colored vixen had spent quite some time on her own before joining any place, and she had to learn how to survive on her own. Learning what herbs did what was a part of that. Sadly, there was only so much you could learn on your own. Perhaps that would change today. Now she could use this knowledge to not just help herself, but help the Exiles as a whole. She would give the other a nod of graditude, taking out her notebook from her backpack and going to write to Jupiter. Thank you for taking me for this lesson today. I'm very much interested in learning as much as I can today. I hope the fact I'm mute and can't communicate outside of writing won't make things too complicated for you. Not being able to speak was beyond her control, sadly. But writing helped her talk when she needed to.

    The jackal's head tilted to the side as she heard the pen scratchings, focusing her mind on the vibrations. Where was a seeing-eye bird when she needed one? "No worries, though, would you mind if I linked us telepathically? It will be less of a mental and power strain on me to communicate with you that way," she replied, somehow understanding the gist of the writing.


    [ rip me i didn't notice the writing before ]