Following Her Guide
02-02-2016, 01:42 AM
Starling was completely and fully committed to his craft. Everything he knew and everything he loved revolved around healing. It was his everything, and he was lost in the months that the flowers didn't grow. It had been since that very first spring, when he had stepped from his den to find not white and cold, but pretty colors and flowers. At the time he hadn't known that they were useful, but he had collected them nonethless. Since then, he had spent all his time learning the craft. The lands were painted in his pawprints, as he had travelled far and wide searching for herbs and finding wolves that could teach them all they knew. He had spent seasons with teachers, travelling between the lands. His lift was dedicated to his craft, and he knew it was time to start teaching others. Not that he hadn't taught before. No, he was always learning and always teaching. But he had never had a real student before. So he had gathered her up that day for a special little field trip. They would be hunting agrimony that day, and he would teach her what he knew about it. It wasn't the most useful of herbs, but it was one that was nearby. Perhaps they could find something else to learn as well, depending on the season. He trotted quietly into the land, sighing softly as he stared up at the red leaves. This was the perfect place for a first fieldtrip, for it had been his first as well. The first time he had ever left the lands on his own as a child. "K-keeping up?" He called happily behind him, his smile prominent on his face before he turned to look around. Surprise suddenly took over as he stared at a stranger who seemed to be searching as well. He couldn't tell, though, if he was hunting for herbs or a meal, or even if he was a safe stranger to come across. "O-oh, hello.." He said nervously, blue eyes taking in the man's appearance and trying to see if he was harmless or not. "Talk"" | "Italian" |
