10-22-2018, 03:52 PM
"Oh, no, nononono...." Her small voice whispered out as she tried desperately to salvage the items she had spent most of the evening attempting to gather up together. Frankly the little child knew nothing about herbal remedies or anything that had to do with medicine but the few memories she had showed her that at one point she'd watched someone fiddle with the plants and make things better. So when the big cat called out about sage stuff she as highly excited. Maybe too excited for when she went racing off her small form was already beginning to smoke and she hadn't even realized how hot her body had gotten. So when she had went off to go and find something she could use she had been at a pretty high temperature. Her small body moved through the underbrush, causing plants and vines to curl and turn black from the mere contact of her body. Now she was just standing there, brushing the once golden orange and yellow pelts towards herself, quivering form looking around and trying to see if she could at least use them still. She could right? It wouldn't cause any harm and she swiftly started to call out so that the plants didn't die and she really couldn't use them.
"Ah, ah! Can someone come here?! Can I put this on your boo boos!?" Her voice was a desperate wail that she tried to not make too high but she had little choice in the matter. Her plants were dying and she removed her paw from one petal to find that it had crumbled and turned into a smear of blackened ash against the ground and on her glowing paw pad. No, this wasn't working out right and she looked up to some approaching pirates with nervousness in her gaze. If she already touched what was mostly withered petals they'd just burn up more and then she'd never get to do her tryout right. A frown pulled at her muzzle, heated drool leaking out from the open side of her muzzle before she lifted a paw to attempt to wipe it away. At this point she was a bit defeated but she still wanted to give it a shot and see if she could do it right. All she needed to do was mix these plants up and then smear it on some boo boos and voila she was done! So she had to do it right and make sure that she didn't burn up the rest of them too badly.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #77ceee; font-size: 24px;"]— TECHNO ♛
#psychosocial."Ah, ah! Can someone come here?! Can I put this on your boo boos!?" Her voice was a desperate wail that she tried to not make too high but she had little choice in the matter. Her plants were dying and she removed her paw from one petal to find that it had crumbled and turned into a smear of blackened ash against the ground and on her glowing paw pad. No, this wasn't working out right and she looked up to some approaching pirates with nervousness in her gaze. If she already touched what was mostly withered petals they'd just burn up more and then she'd never get to do her tryout right. A frown pulled at her muzzle, heated drool leaking out from the open side of her muzzle before she lifted a paw to attempt to wipe it away. At this point she was a bit defeated but she still wanted to give it a shot and see if she could do it right. All she needed to do was mix these plants up and then smear it on some boo boos and voila she was done! So she had to do it right and make sure that she didn't burn up the rest of them too badly.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #77ceee; font-size: 24px;"]— TECHNO ♛