[glow=#000,1,400]I WISH I COULD ESCAPE, I DON'T WANNA FAKE IT ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Well, someone had to become the Haruspex and Kliment throughout his years of solitude had found out a few remedies although he relied on his ability of smell to identify the herbs that he normally used. He just hoped someone with a bit more knowledge on herbs would take the rank of Haruspex since he didn't really have that much time on his paws to lead and make sure his clanmates didn't get any infections. His claws clicked against the icy rock underneath their large form before he would speak "GATHER AROUND FOR HARUSPEX TRYOUTS. STATE INTEREST OR IF YOU ARE JUST HERE TO LEARN." He would let out a huff as he exhaled from his mouth, his barbed tongue slithering out from his powerful jaws and swiping across his scarred lips. He had his own set of injuries thanks to the large asshole that he had decided to let stay within the group, he did it for his own reasons and admittedly he was starting to regret his choice alas it was too late to take back. [glow=COLOR,1,400]♛[/glow]