got love
07-26-2018, 07:04 PM
As soon as she stepped down, the shuffle of grass and the sharp inhale of breath alluded to another's presence. Dual toned gaze fell upon the small, quivering form of a boy. No doubt close to her apprentice's age, but far smaller. The wideness of his eyes and the stiffness of his hackles betrayed his fear. Oh dear, had she frightened him? He was pressed so tight to the ground he might well have been sinking into the earth. "Do not be afraid, child." She murmured, radiating calm and warmth. Her low vocals were soft, gentle. "I mean you no harm. I am just collecting this lavender for my stores," she slowly lifted a paw, waving it toward the delicate fronds of the plant. It was not much later that a towering male with a pelt like a late evening storm arrived, tail wagging and expression soft. "Hello," he greeted kindly. The shaman matched his friendly expression, offering a kind smile. "Hello to you, young man." she offered, dipping her broad head politely. "Are you also here to collect herbs?" |
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