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Originally Posted by Theraphosa
The Nameless
He/him | Loner | Moons: 4 | No Purrks
How strange, the tom thought as he followed the other cat into his den. It was dangerous to allow a completely stranger know where you reside, especially if these herbs were as useful as he said they were. The nameless shrugged in his mind and listened in just in case Ollie spoke of something.
Did the other want him to speak? The nameless was not used to small talk, his interaction with others usually remained solely business which he intended this to be as well but did the loner think that as well. Hmm, well, it would be good practice at socializing, that’s a skill he sorely needs to work on if the relatively fresh bruises on his body said anything.
To be fair, that Molly didn’t seem to want to even be open to calming down and she was in father’s territory, the scratches the nameless gave her was nothing compared to what father would’ve done. The nameless flicked his ear and focused back in on Ollie and his surroundings.
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|`Ollie`|
Ollie led him through the den, it had a space with a few moss nests, what seemed like a place to store food, and an entire part of the den had herbs stored. "Herbs, Food, and my sleeping nest-things." He smiled a bit at the memories that resided in this den. he went back to the real world, and went over to the herb storage. "So, You wanna learn Herbs? I don't know a WHOLE lot, but I know enough. First, you gotta memorize the names, the uses, and what the plant looks like. Then you can learn how to use it, and then learn where it grows and how to collect it." He sat down, his tail curled around him.