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The petite vixen was just popping up behind her father when the jaguar issued the task. Her hazel hues lit up immediately, paws kneading into the ground with pent up energy. She knew most, if not any tasks handed to her specifically might be kept somewhat close to home. No expeditions or important patrols.
Maintaining the herb stock however, fit perfectly into what was now a routine for her; tending her garden. While half of her proud work grew flowers for the sole purpose of being pretty and attracting butterflies, the other half she dedicated to growing healing herbs.
"Yes, I'd like to," the child offered up, granting both her father and Kydobi a shy smile. "We can check on my garden, da."
[/td][/tr][/table]Maintaining the herb stock however, fit perfectly into what was now a routine for her; tending her garden. While half of her proud work grew flowers for the sole purpose of being pretty and attracting butterflies, the other half she dedicated to growing healing herbs.
"Yes, I'd like to," the child offered up, granting both her father and Kydobi a shy smile. "We can check on my garden, da."
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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