A Is For Agrimony
01-29-2016, 12:27 AM
Walk | Talk | Think Much like Surreal, the white wolf exuded an air of welcome and warmth, the kind smile she offered easing some of the nervousness that Miksa carried about answering the summons incorrectly. He managed to briefly draw his own expression into a nervous little smile in answer, though it was short lived and fell away as he realized she was to instruct him on healing techniques, just as he had mentioned to his leader. While the news should have been a delight, it came with its own set of new worries. If he learned this...would he still be able to remember everything that he was being taught about fighting? He swallowed nervously, hoping his worries were unfounded as the healer led him into the den and back to where she had set out his first lesson. He was sure to follow directly behind her, feeling oddly intrusive despite being invited in, and slowed to a stop across from the smiling healer and her line of plants. Yellow eyes, shadowed within the interior of the cave, stared from one plant to the next, unable yet to recognize anything before him and not at all sure which he ought to start with once the decision was left to him. Tan ears tipping back to his head again, the boy hesitated. One, two, or three? Would the first choice mean anything? Was there one in particular that he should choose first over the others? His gaze flicked nervously up into Kavdaya's face and back quickly to the plants, and with a sigh he made himself pick the first one that stood out to him most. "How 'bout this one?" Uncertainty colored his voice as he raised a forepaw and gestured to the plant situated to his very left. Hopefully it would be alright for him to start there. |
