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10-18-2016, 10:12 AM
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Like a lioness stalking its prey the flaxen psysician prolwed among the thistle and sod, nose pointed downwards at the ready as he deeply inhaled and exhaled. What was Tilney doing you might ask? Looking for mimic mice of course. Such strange creatures; manipulating sound was a rare, rare gift. How many voices could one have? Tilney intended to capture a mouse ot inspect its vocal chords for healing properties. As grizzly as it sounded, Tilney was not fond of the idea either. It was something that he felt had to be done however - improvement in his field would always be needed. Without health, a helovian had nothing. Tilney was sure whatever gave those mice their wonderful sound was something special. Following his nose however was really not working. He ought to try another meathod. Bait perhaps? What on earth did the mice eat? There was nought but grass for miles up here. Sighing defeatedly the flaxen stag looked skywards, then homebound. He would need a helping hand with catching these mice, if only he had brought the Nurses with him. Instead he wandered towards a near by Kardia bush with vibrant yellow berries - He'd take some home to treat Maude and to store away for Frostfall. Picking the heart shaped berries one by one was a tedious task, but it was made easier when all he had to do was toss them onto his cloak which he had cast onto the ground. All he would have to do it scoop up each corner and tie it to his lions mane collar he wore proudly, and Maude owuld have her Yellow Kardia berries in no time. |
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