never an honest word -- open, first aid & herbal lesson

[teef]

TRY TO TAKE ME DOWN

BAALAL -- NONBINARY -- THE FROSTBLOWN -- SAGE -- MEDIUM DIFFICULTY

taking a moment to steady their breathing and racing heart, the last tingles of the pain and memories shaking through their blood and bones, "just inside the small room off the side. behind the hanging deerskin.", they would murmur after a moment of trying to recall where they had stored their herbs, "chamomile is a small white flower with a rather large yellow center, sort of like a white daisy. willow bark is rather rough and veiny.", they would explain quickly and shortly, putting their head back onto their paws as they closed their eyes.

gut rolling and spinning, they would breathe heavily, "chamomile can be made into a tea, or it can be eaten straight. the same can be said of willow bark, it could be called vegetarian jerky.",  they laughed feebly, putting a paw over their muzzle as dizziness swept them. they were beginning to think that they really hadn't eaten anything for the last few days. they would have to fix that at a later time. groaning as they willed away the spinning of the world, they found that they wished the birds would be silent, unknowing if the bird song was within their mind or not.

#psychosocial.