I'VE BEEN FOCUSED ON A DREAM ☆ sage tryouts

[roan ;]

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｢ BUT NOW THESE DAYS ARE GONE, I'M NOT SO SELF ASSURED ｣

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BIOGRAPHY —–—

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TOYHOUSE —–-—

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SOOTHSAYER –-—

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TYPHOON —–-—

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Six months. It had nearly very nearly been exactly since months since Roan had been promoted to his current position of soothsayer, and he couldn't say that he wasn't proud. After all, he was glad that had had managed to get to his current position, and glad that he had managed to keep it, as well. However, that didn't mean that things had been all sunshines and rainbows during his time as a medic. His paws had been stained with the blood of his loved ones for a long time, the siamese having to frequently patch up those that he cared about the most. It seemed that the pressure weighed heavily on his shoulders, although he liked to think that he carried it well. Still, he had done so more easily when he had his sages working alongside him, Lawkit and Rosemary. Unfortunately, Lawkit had disappeared a long time ago, and Rosemary had decided to step down, which meant that he was once again left all alone. It wasn't a good position to be in, especially considering there were still threats that loomed over all of their heads. Thankfully, his mama seemed to realize this, as she had approved of him holding yet another round of sage tryouts.

Not only was he holding a new round of tryouts, but it seemed as though he wouldn't be doing so alone this time, either. He knew full well why Goldie had volunteered to help out – it was a bit hard not to know, with his slowly swelling stomach occasionally making it difficult for him to navigate the temple. Still, no matter the reason, he was glad to have an assistant to help him out, gently encouraging Goldie as she helped him to drag various batches of herbs out of the temple, and out onto a table. It was odd to think of the other as his assistant, considering it hadn't been so long since she was the captain of the whole Typhoon, but he didn't mind it. He was glad to have her around, and she certainly wasn't a bad choice to help him out. In fact, he had half a mind to just make her his sage, and teach her everything he knew. It was an idea that had crossed his mind more than once, but... well, they would just have to see how this went.

After about an hour of setup, Roan had a large table set up in front of the temple, with various stacks of herbs spread all across it, along with a few notes, for himself. He knew that Goldie stood at the ready nearby, and he was sure to flash her a small, slightly tired smile before he turned to call out, "Hey! If any of you are interested in becoming a sage or even a soothsayer, come over here for some tryouts!" Sitting back on his haunches, the soothsayer then took a deep breath inwards, ignoring the way that his stomach seemed to occasionally churn as he moved. For the most part he could ignore his coming children, but trying to do so was getting harder and harder as the days passed. Shaking his head briefly, Roan then continued, "We'll... we'll mainly be going over the basics. Broken bones, infections, maybe a bit on concussions..." That last one certainly seemed appropriate, considering who was helping him out.[/td][/tr][/table]