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not quite rembrandt [Healers meeting!]

Sacre Posts: 274
World's Edge Emissary atk: 5.5 | def: 8.5 | dam: 5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16hh :: 5 Years HP: 65 | Buff: NOVICE
Inari :: Red Fox :: Heal & Ríona :: Common Kitsune :: Electric imi
#5
In my scarecrow dreams,
(When they smash my heart into smithereens)
Be a bright red rose come bursting the concrete.



"Tree horse—uh—Til…"

"NEY!"


Ríona loudly finished Inari's sentence, dusting the cobwebs from Sacre’s head that apparently needed clearing before both foxes repeated the word meeting until the stained lad relented. He had only just escaped the last one, now he had to go to another? His dark lids fell with a sigh as he squeezed them shut for a moment, reminding himself of the duty he had, before begrudgingly setting off to find the antlered Moon Doctor who would then lead them to the gardens. Gardens? When Sacre found Tilney he was quite glad he was being led there, the newly appointed Nurse had no idea they had them never mind where they were. What kind of Nurse didn’t even know where the equipment was? Admittedly, and despite being the son of a Doctor turned Mender, Sacre knew very little about healing other than that which d’Artagnan had deigned to share—which wasn’t much. Even his mother had been a Nurse just like he was now. Perhaps it ran in the blood… Or so he hoped. If he couldn’t succeed here the fox boy didn’t know what he’d be good at. He was certainly no spy, crafting had been okay but still he didn’t get much enjoyment from it, he could fight if he had to but was no warrior and the Gods were, well, Gods. What would he say to them? From what his father had told him, which wasn’t always the best advice, he was best leaving the Gods alone.

All of this, left him here.

He looked around the meeting, most of the faces gathered he didn’t really know, the girl who was promoted at the meeting was there, Lyanna was it? The other two introduced themselves and Sacre smiled his bright youthful smile to each when there was a gap in conversation. “Sacre” he added his own name to the pool already given—it was time to start again.

Inari and Ríona peeped from behind the fox boy’s two forelegs, eyeing the dragon that perched on the back of the chestnut mare, their beady eyes watching it cautiously and with fascination.



There's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this

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RE: not quite rembrandt [Healers meeting!] - by Sacre - 08-10-2016, 09:30 AM

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