Autumn Wildflowers

Walk | "Talk" | think

Gossy’s logic was girly and Kotori just rolled his eyes with an exaggerated slow motion to make sure it was noticed.  “Only good thing about flowers is if they can do something medicine-y.”  They were nicer when he was young, like a few weeks ago but now they were losing their charm as anything but tools for the herbalist stuff.  Soon enough he’d have to decide who to go to and ask about what herbs were good for making poisons.  It would be a great way for this to be helpful.  He had chosen to be a healer to protect what he cared for but it wasn’t as fun as he’d imagined.

Chew a bone into a knife?  That sounded cool.  Kotori’s tail wagged a bit back and forth as he imagined using a bone knife to cut into things he couldn’t chew into well.  Kotori glanced down at his leaves when Gossy said hers was done.  Kotori’s leaves were kinda pounded but the bone had definitely worked faster than stomping on them.  Pounding still seemed more of a fun way to do it so even as he watched to see the next step the pup kept up at the leaf pounding.

Kotori wasn’t too sure about the term 8 ounces at all but he tried to recall about how much she poured and by the time Gossy’s bowl was near the fire Kotori decided his leaves were crushed up enough.  “Mine too? I think they’re good enough now.”