i'll take one of that and two of those, please // typhoon medic

[trojan g.]

[align=left]there's a chip on my shoulder *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

The jaguar couldn't help but let the small twinge of a smile come to her face as the gust of wind came through, watching Rosemary before her. She knew that the weather in the Typhoon was different than that in the swamp, but she hadn't thought that it was different enough for her to be chilled by wind. Maybe Moth would have to visit their ally by the ocean more often, see how nice the weather really was. "I'll even let you pick them out if you'd like when we see them." She would speak in turn to the mention of the blankets, watching quickly as the baskets were soon picked up by their own little bit of wind.

Turning to walk towards the windmill, Moth would begin their short trek to the herb store and their garden. Opening the door for Rosemary to walk through she would look towards the other for a moment before speaking. "We've got different herbs in different piles, but try to keep them as close to each function as possible. I know we've got plenty of mint, cardinal flowers, and lavender in here ready to go, and I believe we've got some foxglove, though I'm not so sure about foxglove. I don't really keep it around all too often." Too many things could happen if someone were to get into the herb store thinking it was something else, especially to those young.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*  and it's big as a boulder