No One Suspects the FDA
09-07-2019, 04:33 PM
she’d seen this man at the Valhalla festival.
It occurred to her so slowly because she had been preoccupied with his wounded leg. He introduced himself as Chrysanthos Beaufort, but the name and surname meant little to her. The man launched right into asking to give her something for her cough. Niamh hesitated visibly, backing away a bit with her ears flat against her head. Mother had always told her to never take from strangers, but it was more about dwindling his supplies over stranger danger. She was too naïve to think the man would give her something bad. it was concern he’d waste his supplies on her, a useless nobody. But then, her mind strangely worked in a mysterious way. She once more eyed his cut leg, giving a nod and gesturing to it as she walked in an arch around him. a pale, dainty paw even raised itself to point.
”Mmm” she uttered uselessly, her gaze turning worried as she stared at him. if he wanted to work on her cough, she could help with his leg. Alarr had taught her lamb’s ear was good for that but… she had no lamb’s ear. She wasn’t as prepared as Chrysanthos and she didn’t know many herbs. Marigold would be useless. Niamh eyed his pack, smiling brightly as the lemur wandered out of it. she loved companions. They were always so cute, trailing after their friends… one day, she’d have one too. maybe. If Jupiter allowed it. hopefully, Chrysanthos could read as she scribbled her answer down. ”yes, but… I can dress wound?” she didn’t want the Olympian man to continue being hurt. She did, however, know about horsetail. Mother had used it on her cuts and bruises.
And luckily for Chrysanthos, she spotted some past his field of vision. Walking to it, she’d begun to carefully dig one stock of it out. It was very brittle and brown, but it would work. Taking it in her jaws, she’d walk back to the man. Leaving some of the stock for the rest of the wolves in this land, Niamh hoped it was enough to save the plant.
[ooc; 1392/1500]
It occurred to her so slowly because she had been preoccupied with his wounded leg. He introduced himself as Chrysanthos Beaufort, but the name and surname meant little to her. The man launched right into asking to give her something for her cough. Niamh hesitated visibly, backing away a bit with her ears flat against her head. Mother had always told her to never take from strangers, but it was more about dwindling his supplies over stranger danger. She was too naïve to think the man would give her something bad. it was concern he’d waste his supplies on her, a useless nobody. But then, her mind strangely worked in a mysterious way. She once more eyed his cut leg, giving a nod and gesturing to it as she walked in an arch around him. a pale, dainty paw even raised itself to point.
”Mmm” she uttered uselessly, her gaze turning worried as she stared at him. if he wanted to work on her cough, she could help with his leg. Alarr had taught her lamb’s ear was good for that but… she had no lamb’s ear. She wasn’t as prepared as Chrysanthos and she didn’t know many herbs. Marigold would be useless. Niamh eyed his pack, smiling brightly as the lemur wandered out of it. she loved companions. They were always so cute, trailing after their friends… one day, she’d have one too. maybe. If Jupiter allowed it. hopefully, Chrysanthos could read as she scribbled her answer down. ”yes, but… I can dress wound?” she didn’t want the Olympian man to continue being hurt. She did, however, know about horsetail. Mother had used it on her cuts and bruises.
And luckily for Chrysanthos, she spotted some past his field of vision. Walking to it, she’d begun to carefully dig one stock of it out. It was very brittle and brown, but it would work. Taking it in her jaws, she’d walk back to the man. Leaving some of the stock for the rest of the wolves in this land, Niamh hoped it was enough to save the plant.
[ooc; 1392/1500]
niamh is selectively mute and does not talk; not even to give her name. as such people are free to make up names for her or assume one
she also has face blindness and will not recognize your character unless she is constantly exposed to them.
she also has face blindness and will not recognize your character unless she is constantly exposed to them.