In a room of white noise[Healer Training]

Enlil glanced down at the butterfly as his dad explained, his little heart aching in his chest. So he bit too hard… he was trying to be really careful! He gave a soft whine, nudging the butterfly with his nose. He was sorry that he had made it move on to the next life because of him, but his father’s next words, saying that they could bury it after the meeting cheered him up a little. He gave a small nod, his amber eyes holding a soft look. “Promise papa?” He whined.

When his father told him to go sit next to Esarosa, the pretty lady whom he sat next to at the meeting, the boy did so without any hesitation. He smiled up at her, though his gaze was still a bit sad because he’d killed the butterfly. He really hadn’t meant to. But perhaps it could teach him to be more careful with other creatures he wanted to be friends with.

When his father started the meeting he shifted his gaze towards the man, perking his ears forward as he became incredibly curious. After his father had finished Enlil spoke up, his voice quiet. “Papa how do we know whether to apply an herb onto a wound or eat it? We eat the mint right? Like the poppy seeds?”