NEED A LITTLE HELP FROM MY FRIENDS ☆ broken bones lesson

[roan ;]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — When Roan had first heard that there was a chance for people to try out to become a sage, the young boy had been... well, curious. He was curious with most things, like most boys his age, but his curiosity this time was special. After all, ever since he had been but a tiny kitten – which really wasn't all that long ago, but felt like it was to him – he had been fascinated by plants and healing. The little buds and the flowers that emerged from them were so beautiful and colorful, and to learn that he could help people with them? Well, it had been a dream come true to the young boy. He'd spent many hours after his birthday party just pestering his aunt Rosemary because of her knowledge on the subject of medicine, and he had learned a decent amount of things, but it had all mostly been just the basics. Obviously that knowledge was useful, and it was fair that was what Rosemary had chosen to show him, but it wouldn't be enough for the type of lesson that Goldie was looking for, and Roan knew it. The boy knew that if he wanted to be an all grown up helpful sage, then he needed to teach about something more interesting, as well as slightly complex. Well, fortunately – or not so fortunately, considering the circumstances – his mother's recent run in with a dire wolf beast had given him an idea. In her effort to protect his future brothers and sisters from attack, she had ended up with her wings broken. While that was definitely upsetting to him, broken bones were the perfect thing for him to do a lesson on!

Of course, Roan hadn't exactly known how you were supposed to deal with broken bones himself, so the young kit had decided to hit the books. It had been difficult, searching around town until he could find a book on the subject he needed and one that he could actually read, but he had managed to do it, and had read through the entire section on broken bones several times just to make sure he was entirely prepared for passing the info on to others. Once that part was done, however, Roan knew there was yet another part he needed to worry about – the supplies. Yeah, he had read through the chapter over and over again, but without any supplies to practice what he had learned practically? His lesson would be awful! So, this had led to yet another frantic search around the territory of the Typhoon, the boy gathering up everything he felt would be necessary as Kal and Brunhild followed frantically after him, practically becoming pack mules for everything before long. It had been a little bit difficult at times to find what he was looking for – bandages and cobwebs were easy, as were sticks, but bindweed and comfrey root? He had been forced to go looking in the damp marshy places of the island for those – but eventually he had everything, and he could practically feel himself jittering with excitement.

With Brunhild and Kal still in tow behind him, the little winged feline threw himself through the sand in his hurry to get back to camp, knowing just where to set up to get a bunch of people to notice him. He nearly fell in his scramble to get up on the large rock he had once leaped and faceplanted from, but his excitement made it so that he didn't even squeak, just dug his small claws in and yanked himself the rest of the way up. He mumbled happy thanks to both Kal and Brunhild as he pulled his supplies from their scales backs, laying it all out around himself before he spoke loudly, his chest puffed up proudly, "Hey! If anybody wants to learn about dealing with broken bones, then they can come over here! I'm hosting a lesson, and it's gonna be super fun and infor... inform... you'll learn a lot!" Perhaps he had messed up his introduction a little bit, but he was sure that cousin Goldie wouldn't take points off for that... or at least he hoped that she didn't.