LITTLE BY LITTLE // MEDIC CLASS

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I'M MEANER THAN MY DEMONS,

Struggling in both mind and body, the step-in Luminary thumped her paws against the stone, weighed down by satchels and glass jars. Having tended to Aesior for the time being, she found time to prepare and set up the class her friend and leader wanted her to hold. Among the quiet bustle of the town, she settled before the marble blob, and set out the jars. There were six in total, each one a different size and shape. It was easier for her to recognize which herb went into which jar by the feel of the glass. Following the jars, she set down two small rolls of bandages, and a handful of makeshift splints.

Unable to see if everything was in order, but assuming they were, she lifted her blind gaze. "I'm hosting a Medical Class, if anyone wants to know basic first aid." She called out, feeling her nerves as her tail thumped the ground behind her.

I'M BIGGER THAN THESE BONES!
[ speech ] | [ Bengal Tiger ] | [ appearance ]

Atticus had medical knowledge due to his mother, but a refresher could never hurt. Thus, at Seven's call, the domestic feline decided on getting off his high horse and wandered over. He settled a few feet away from the rest that would come eventually, intending to leave the hands on instruction and herbs for them to mess with. After all, he felt it was unfair to take herbs away from those who were uneducated and willing to learn.

Atticus let out a nonchalant yawn and stretched out his neck in preparation, only to refocus on the temporary leader. "Seven," he greeted. A soft smile appeared upon his maw.