06-01-2018, 12:48 AM
Radeken had her set-up tidy and prepared, herbs out where she needed them, organized how she needed them. Candles were lit away from the herbs though the light wasn’t really needed. They were the ones she had stolen when she left. I should’ve just kept walking. Like planned. Except leaving meant boredom. There were plenty things worse than having a few louts upset with her, and one of the most egregious was boredom. So, they didn’t need to know what she had planned to do. That was her business, and now that she was back, so was this.
“[color=black]Check-ups. Spread the word, come get fixed.” Radeken announced, voice filling the Grand Circle where she had herself stationed. She nudged at a bead of wet candle wax and it solidified on one dull nail before she drew her paw back again, standing to start pacing.
“[color=black]Check-ups. Spread the word, come get fixed.” Radeken announced, voice filling the Grand Circle where she had herself stationed. She nudged at a bead of wet candle wax and it solidified on one dull nail before she drew her paw back again, standing to start pacing.