
March 21st, 2017, 02:13 AM
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Re: Dusk Syndicate Healers' Den
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Originally Posted by wolybro
As soon as the tom lied down he started to work. The scent of herbs was very apparent in the den, even more with his shuffling to get the correct leaves. He mumbled the correct herbs under his breath as he picked them out with a claw, "Comfry...cob webs...Dock.." his voice was hushed,his english accent lacing through as he sorted. He picked them up with his maw gently, ignoring the slight taste in his mouth as his teeth prodded at the leaves. He brought them over to the tom,placing the leaves down next to the nest. He bent over him and sniffed,his nose close to the wounds on his ear and shoulder. "I will have to lick these clean to prevent infection, is that alright with you?" his voice was quiet and unsure, because he knew some cats liked to clean themselves instead of others. "And also,what's your name?"
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His eyes followed the hairless tom as he gathered the herbs, it being quiet enough for him to hear his English accent name the herbs he was bringing up. When the healer spoke to him once more, he had once question on his mind, There aren't any herbs to prevent infections? He shook the thought from his head before mumbling, "Do whatever you have to.." Before looking away. Though, his ear twitched which he asked for his name. He winced again, since this was the ear that had a tear. Again. Anyways, his name was strange, and a little hard to remember. "Zotuosy," he said, his voice just a little scratchy, "and yours?" He looked back up him.
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