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07-10-2014, 08:56 PM
Sikeax OOC: That was Boswellia, and I'm guessing the Anise Will be next. How about in the order of Boswellia, Anise, Devil's Claw, Myrrh, and Aloe Vera? Paying close attention to Andromeda, watching each of her careful movements to learn what technique is best for the task of herb gathering. Mentor and pupil finish the first task with some difficulties, the Boswellia placed in the leather bag and ready for their next plant. Flickering towards the dual-eyed female, a praise is offered that makes her feel good in her learning and eager to receive. "Anise would next. It's kind of like a flower, it'll be more around the greenery." She puts her mind to looking around, shifting the pale eyes around her head in swift actions, scanning the earth for the more green areas. Using her hoof, the unsettled ground was dusted back over. She moves around, lowering her head beneath the tree's branches. Collecting her stride, a smooth canter had her moving, once more checking behind herself once or twice to ensure that Andromeda was still there. What is green around the Dragon's Throat could be nothing more than grasses, cacti that could be found in certain parts of the desert, wild flowers hardy enough to stand the heat, and the occasional tree that had beaten the elements. Anything that stood knee height stood out like a sore thumb, waiting for attention to be poured upon it. When she did come across it, slowly pace and beginning to get the feeling of dust hanging to her hicks catching on, the grass cushioning each of her steps and crushing their bodies beneath her hoof, it brought an odd look to her face. Becoming more patient in waiting now that her mentor had appeared, a few seconds time is given for the other to be beside her. Thoughts mash themselves together, and once more she's in need of other's approval. "Does this look like it to you?" She motions to it with the usage of her horn, the blue glow reflecting off as it grew closer. OOC: Excuse my muse, it's been horrible recently. @[Andromeda] In winter, some voices are like coats - Mosteghanemi |
This beautiful table courtesy of the lovely Sevin
you were angels,
so much more than everything
:: please tag me
:: minor force and power play allowed
