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[OPEN] Cleaning Out a Place [Herb Garden]

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Her ignorance had begun to show more clearly as she shuffled through her home, and her vision saw what was now her family's domain. Her mind swelled with a sort of pride for a favorite group, and not particularly a famous one most would adore. But she didn't know what caused the chain which evoked such a feeling besides her former title: outcast. Surrounded by horses with an unstable mindset, she questioned her values upon whether Seele had saw her as sane or a freak like any other.

The thoughts were pushed out her mind, if briefly or enough for her to relax over the influence of her esteem. Rather, her new topic to imagine was more or less business as a healer. She was lacking enough courage - and motivation to develop her skills and study the flora rooted into the refreshed soil. Where would healers grab flowers, or grow? It was land for her to share with others, but she could settle with a small amount to guard and plant seeds should she stumble upon them and miraculously learn how to till and farm. Maybe it was coincidence help would be there with a stable environment to study how it was to be a healer. Florabella mused upon this though; appalled at her inability to think of the remark to combat what was obvious: a master healer. Would masters counter a healer's naivety in the course of learning a job? She hoped, prayed to whoever heard prayers and granted them.

Coincidence was there - a pretty mare with a large, black cat nearby. The paint never seen a pregnant woman up close before, but a bulge might have slowly made its appearance. It wasn't exactly up close as she kept a distance, but she swallowed and cautiously approached the mare, strafing to the side and catch her attention without an element of surprise. She froze when she saw the tree saplings uprooted, and silently pleaded to never witness more of this. Her voice stuck in the back of her throat before she blurted frantically, "What are you doing?" Her words sounded like yelling to her eardrums and she backed up, rambling an apology for sounding so rude! Ears drooped, she pitied the roots, but she couldn't imagine why one would do that to nature's gifts.

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Cleaning Out a Place [Herb Garden] - by Kiara - 05-01-2014, 09:40 AM
RE: Cleaning Out a Place [Herb Garden] - by Florabella - 05-03-2014, 03:48 PM
RE: Cleaning Out a Place [Herb Garden] - by Kiara - 05-15-2014, 01:56 AM
RE: Cleaning Out a Place [Herb Garden] - by Florabella - 05-25-2014, 11:20 AM
RE: Cleaning Out a Place [Herb Garden] - by Kiara - 06-06-2014, 02:31 AM

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