Familiar Face
08-01-2013, 11:47 AM
The man hadn't been up to much lately. In the mornings he woke up, scavenged for herbs, took a bath in the nearest body of fresh water (he is very into personal hygiene), ate a snack or two, fished for more herbs, then returned to his lonely den once the sun went down. His daily routine got boring and lonely at times, the only company he had was a few squirrels and skunks he found in the forest. He enjoyed their company at times, but some days he ran into the grumpy ones, and got either attacked or sprayed in the face. But, he was used to it. At this time he was making his way toward the lake to take a peaceful bath, but something stopped him dead in his tracks. It was a woman, one he had only seen during meetings, and the only thing he knew about her was her name. Loccian. Gerhardt had mentioned her before, and he said she was a pretty good healer. Why not make a new friend? He slowly made his way toward her, his lips curling into a warm smile. He was coming up behind her, so he couldn't see the sad expression on her face. In fact, he had no idea that the gal was depressed or had just lost a very valuable part of her life. He didn't know anything. "Hello miss." He said softly, not wanting to scare her. She had probably scented him coming anyways, so he doubted she would be startled.
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