Salvage efforts
Healers
08-28-2021, 03:10 PM
The flooding had done more than destroy the pack's food stores, it had left them with precious little usable natural herbs. Mojito was perhaps lucky to have inherited the garden, the upper strata had been saved though the lower level was all but destroyed. He had no doubt that with dens flooding the pack herb stores were not doing too well. Mojito had been promoted some seasons ago and he'd never called for the pack healers, did not know exactly what they had to work with. Some part of the young man was worried they'd resent him, he was fresher than some of them probably and he still didn't know many of the members, would they take one look at him and despise his bloodline the way his family had? Mojito shook his head, Hoa stood behind him and leaned slightly into Mojito's flank, silent but strong support. Mojito swallowed the lump in his throat and tipped his head back, his voice ringing clear, summoning the pack's healers or those that cared to help them. He stood before the hut and the multi-tiered garden, bright blues hopeful and yet his stomach fluttered nervously. Speech |
Holy Heck, thanks Kat! |
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Updated 04/30/23: Still on indefinite scarcity, please do not remind me of threads I am behind on right now.