Count Me In

The herbs here were amazing, and Starling couldn't help but be in awe of the quantity and variety that were around him. He was so scared of crushing some sort of rare herb; already he had trampled some common herbs with his own clumsiness. This was an absolutely wonderful detour to take; oh, how the lands of Boreas bloomed! It was so lovely, the scents and the sights. He dove in on a familiar stalk of purple, grinning at the lavender now right in front of his eyes. Perfect! He should definitely grab some it was so useful, especially for sleeping, and depression. His tail started wagging, and his head twisted as he tried to gingerly grasp the stalk in his jaws, gnawing on the stem. After a few moments, he sat up triumphantly, with the lavender in mouth... and to also stare at an unfamiliar woman. "Oh!" His exclamation was muffled by the herbs, and his eyes were wide and round. "Uhh..." What was he supposed to say? Do? He wasn't prepared for company.

"Burn Baby Burn" || "Bruciare Bambino Bruciare"