One Man's Trash... [Peregrine]
07-24-2016, 08:33 AM
Rœkia turned around to see that Peregrine was not behind her. She sighed. No doubt the woman had gotten distracted by something. Who was the magpie here? Rœ chuckled to herself but before she set out to hunt for her friend the woman reappeared. “I told you it was something to see! There’s a lot of shit here but some of it’s worth keeping. The dry heat makes it a prime spot for Jimson Weed but you sure have to look for it.” Rœkia flipped through a few bottles and scraps but was coming up empty pawed until she heard Wolf cry overhead. “Magpie! It’s that strange blue thing look!” Rœkia looked up to see the rusty, blue truck that had served as a landmark last time she was here. “Good eye Wolf!” She sprang up one of the many trash dunes and perched upon the truck for a moment as she got her bearings. Her nostrils flared as she drank in all the scents. It was dirty work but then she caught he distinct scent of Jimson Weed, also called “stink weed” for good reason. Rœkia sprang down the pile, excitement racing through her as she caught the scent. “Come on Peregrine! This way!” Sliding down the pile she saw a patch of Jimson Weed growing in a patch of dusty earth, ringed by an old tire. “There’s my beauty!” She turned to Wolf. “Alright, Wolf, start snipping, lets start with some of the leaves. I can’t decide if we should take the whole plant or not, it’d be nice to keep it alive and always have it available.” "Talk" Wolf Think |
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