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shooting through the atmosphere // typhoon medic for trade - ROSEMARY - 06-07-2021
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Rosemary glided down to the Palm Glade’s camp, descending into the shallow valley at such a slow speed only a moron could mistake her for an aggressive intruder. The woven basket on her back jostled when her white paws touched the soft sand; she sent it with a wave of her paw to rest beside her.
Sighing, Rosemary tilted her head and stretched out her back. A white paw hid some of her teeth as she yawned, but the sleepy look in her four eyes betrayed her tiredness. Long flights were tiring during the best of times, but the last week hadn’t been the best of times. Regardless, she thought she’d go mad if she stayed another night in the Typhoon, waking up to another morning with so much of her family missing.
“Hello, Gladiators?” she called, as she fought a second yawn. “I’m here to trade. I’ve brought books and guaraná to trade. I think you’ll like the fruit—it’s not medicinal, but it is a tastier caffeine alternative to teas and coffee, at least to me.”
Her basket, indeed, overflowed with red fruits with strange eye-like markings. The books’ titles were obscured, but most of them were romance or adventure stories, rather than useful medical resources.
[/td][/tr][/table]Sighing, Rosemary tilted her head and stretched out her back. A white paw hid some of her teeth as she yawned, but the sleepy look in her four eyes betrayed her tiredness. Long flights were tiring during the best of times, but the last week hadn’t been the best of times. Regardless, she thought she’d go mad if she stayed another night in the Typhoon, waking up to another morning with so much of her family missing.
“Hello, Gladiators?” she called, as she fought a second yawn. “I’m here to trade. I’ve brought books and guaraná to trade. I think you’ll like the fruit—it’s not medicinal, but it is a tastier caffeine alternative to teas and coffee, at least to me.”
Her basket, indeed, overflowed with red fruits with strange eye-like markings. The books’ titles were obscured, but most of them were romance or adventure stories, rather than useful medical resources.
PEACEFALL
peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night
Re: shooting through the atmosphere // typhoon medic for trade - LETHE ELD-CIPHER - 06-11-2021
Re: shooting through the atmosphere // typhoon medic for trade - ROSEMARY - 06-14-2021
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Rosemary blinked as the sleek feline trotted over; her four eyes focused, all at once for only a fleeting moment, upon the shorter cat. “Nice to meet you, Survivor. The Survivor? Suvi?” She nodded at them, even as she leaned forward to appraise the collection of shells and pearls.
“Oh, these are lovely. Some of these I haven’t seen on the Typhoon’s beaches.” She pointed at a few of those Palm Glades shells and two pearls. “For these, pick out whichever pieces you like. Oh! And if you want to try before you buy, just your least favorite for a single guaraná. They’re sweet, but sweet like the fruits you might be used to, so I wouldn’t want you to walk away with a bad deal.”
[/td][/tr][/table]“Oh, these are lovely. Some of these I haven’t seen on the Typhoon’s beaches.” She pointed at a few of those Palm Glades shells and two pearls. “For these, pick out whichever pieces you like. Oh! And if you want to try before you buy, just your least favorite for a single guaraná. They’re sweet, but sweet like the fruits you might be used to, so I wouldn’t want you to walk away with a bad deal.”
PEACEFALL
peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night