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Cannival



Cannival

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Other species
build
Medium
posts
123
player

Christmas 2019Trick 2019
06-19-2019, 05:07 PM

Cannival


Cooling sensations, warming sensations, Cannival didn't care what she felt as long as the pain in her leg went away. "Thank you, sincerely." The male gestured then to a last bundle of herbs, and the lioness leaned forward to sniff it- maybe it'd smell as good as the mint he had offered her prior. Unfortunately, the acrid scent from the ointment still lingered strongly in her nose. If this Petalcup had a smell, she couldn't distinguish it.

She looked at Rain as he explained where to find him, and nodded simply before wrenching her neck forward to take the plant into her mouth. It tasted awful, but that didn't worry Cannival; she had not heard of a medicine tasting good. She grimaced as she finished swallowing and opened her maw, panting air through her mouth in a sad attempt to cleanse her tongue of the taste. She smacked her lips a few times, then shook herself out as a chill came over her. Once more, she met Rain's gaze. "I appreciate your help, and how much of your stores you've used on me. I'll remember where to find you, but I'm sure I'll be fine." She paused, wondering if this is where they'd head their separate ways. Cannival still had so many questions, and it was so very nice to talk to an experienced healer. "My name is Cannival. I hope to see you again, maybe next time I'll have my own herbs to use." A gentle laugh pulled from her lips, and she turned away. "Have a safe journey home."

-exit?-


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