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[OPEN] garden of gethsemane

Alysanne the Devoted Posts: 641
World's Edge Queen atk: 7 | def: 10 | dam: 3.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16 hh :: 11 years HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE
Hemlock :: Flammulated Owl :: Heal & Cypress :: Great Horned Owl :: None Sarah
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A storm was coming and it pulled Alysanne to the cliffs, the heavy scent of rain on the wind was intoxicating. She didn’t always feel this way inclement weather, but today it felt right. She winced as she moved, the wound on her leg still fresh but it was finally clotted and no longer bleeding freely - so long as she didn’t move it too much. Flying was out for the moment, which worried her - would she forget all that she was learning with Lyanna if she took a few more days off?

That was her biggest concern, though infection was still a very real potential. She wasn’t exactly sure how far not healing it went for her quest so she didn’t want to take any risks. But if it did get bad, she could rinse it out with salt water from the ocean (though she worried about how that would feel) or if it got really bad she would heal it and start fresh with a new wound.

In the meantime, the red and angry gash on her thigh was easily hidden by her wings. She didn’t want any well-meaning herd members spotting it and raising a fuss like last time.

But while she stood on the cliffs, after making sure she couldn’t see anyone else, she unfurled her wings just a little bit so that the air could get to it - gasping sharply in pain, her green eyes closed briefly until it passed. Or, mostly passed anyway. The pain reminded her of the spar, of how foolish she had been to think she could enter another one, and she opened her eyes again to watch the approaching storm instead.

Not even that was a good distraction, though.

Gingerly, she folded her wings back close to her body - so that only those old scars showed near the joint and nothing about the fresh wound - and turned, wandering along the cliffs for a time until she spotted someone else - a mare she vaguely recognized with some glass items scattered around her. Certainly another member of the herd but there was no name to put to the face - a fact that Aly immediately decided to remedy. This could be a distraction.

Moving slowly, she approached with an easy smile on her face. “Hello! I don’t think we’ve met yet, I’m Aly - one of the healers. What are these for?” Her tone was light, filled with curiosity, as she looked down to the curious cylinder containers. They would be perfect for holding things - and her mind went immediately to dried plant material or even diluting plants in a wash of water that could be drank… Perhaps she would be able to borrow one in the future!
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@Glasgow I wasn't sure if Aly would know about the jars so I decided no xD
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garden of gethsemane - by Glasgow - 06-29-2016, 12:55 AM
RE: garden of gethsemane - by Alysanne - 06-30-2016, 04:33 PM
RE: garden of gethsemane - by Raeden - 06-30-2016, 10:36 PM
RE: garden of gethsemane - by Glasgow - 07-22-2016, 10:18 PM
RE: garden of gethsemane - by Alysanne - 08-09-2016, 03:26 PM

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