01-15-2021, 05:17 AM
TRY TO TAKE ME DOWN
BAALAL -- NONBINARY -- THE FROSTBLOWN -- SAGE -- MEDIUM DIFFICULTY
the shuffle of paws nearby announced the presence of another, blue cloak fluttering back to settle around their shoulders and back, paws propped up on a tree's trunk, the sage reaching above their head to pluck from the pine tree that they had chosen, an assortment of small branches and boughs, seeking the needles and bark from the tree to add to their medicinal collection, and to teach those in need of a herbal lesson, how to make use of their surroundings. clicking their tongue softly as they scraped away the bark carefully and into their basket with use of a blade, careful and considerate in their work. they would have to return later in order to harvest the resin, to select it for their own uses and use in trade. absorbed in their work, they were rather startled to turn and find berry, who they gave a dip of their head to, jaws laden by their wicker basket, full and close to overflowing.