Stocking Up
Luce
07-21-2019, 01:22 PM
Zee peered down upon the herbs worriedly, stealing a glance at the healer's face before leaning down to sniff each bundle. They all elicited some sort of memory from her, though she struggled to place the proper use to each herb. The fear of failing caused her stomach to clench with anxiety, and she started back at the first herb and inspected their scents for a second time. Finally, she lifted her head and gestured a paw towards the motherwort. "I remember that one. And, uh, maybe.." Another gesture, this time towards the agrimony. "Maybe this one, too?" Her ears pinned, waiting to see if she had been correct in her deductions. "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |