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06-23-2012, 11:58 PM
A sense of success caught the attention of the grulla mare, head turning with forward tilted ears, gazing unerringly after her dragon. With a small smile, she turned her attention back toward Asur, easing in closer to him in preparation for Poppy's appearance. "Some of us have dragons, yes. There is one other in the herd with a dragon, though I know several outcasts who have bonded with dragons."
Shortly after came the sound of returning wingbeats and approaching hooves, and Smoke shifted into a supportive position besides the stallion. "That would be Zaffre returning with Poppy, our healer." She murmured in warning explanation, just before the pale, vine-wrapped mare appeared and approached. Both mare and dragon held bounties of herbs that tantalized with their scents. The grulla drew in those scents willingly, identifying several with an approving nod even as she watched Poppy begin her medical assessment.
When the other mare wrought her magic on one particular herb, making it take root and grow, Smoke watched with a growing idea sprouting in her own mind. But that was something to be contemplated at a later date and coordinated when there were less pressing things to deal with. Ears twitched when Poppy gazed expectatly at her and mumbled something around the bark she was pulping. When that hindrance was spat aside and the words respoken, the grulla smiled. "Of course, Poppy. Zaffre is particularly knowledgeable at that, he used to do the same for me. Just tell us what you want us to do." Truthfully, she had a fair idea at what was intended, but was curious to see just how the pale mare would go about this task.
Shortly after came the sound of returning wingbeats and approaching hooves, and Smoke shifted into a supportive position besides the stallion. "That would be Zaffre returning with Poppy, our healer." She murmured in warning explanation, just before the pale, vine-wrapped mare appeared and approached. Both mare and dragon held bounties of herbs that tantalized with their scents. The grulla drew in those scents willingly, identifying several with an approving nod even as she watched Poppy begin her medical assessment.
When the other mare wrought her magic on one particular herb, making it take root and grow, Smoke watched with a growing idea sprouting in her own mind. But that was something to be contemplated at a later date and coordinated when there were less pressing things to deal with. Ears twitched when Poppy gazed expectatly at her and mumbled something around the bark she was pulping. When that hindrance was spat aside and the words respoken, the grulla smiled. "Of course, Poppy. Zaffre is particularly knowledgeable at that, he used to do the same for me. Just tell us what you want us to do." Truthfully, she had a fair idea at what was intended, but was curious to see just how the pale mare would go about this task.
