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Gossamer! Fireside Festival Healing thread 2
08-23-2021, 03:55 PM
It was a small blessing that Gossamer was at least a half-decent conversationalist, since the swamp dweller was about as socially adept as a rotting log. When he offered up a random question to try for idle chatter, she met him with an earnest, well mannered response. "Oh, I'm from the Armada. A pack of notable warriors. You smell like a loner, are you from around here or far away?" she replied, which definitely struck him as interesting. She certainly had the look of a warrior, with those long, powerful legs and big teeth. It came as no big surprise that she made her home among skilled warriors as well. He hummed softly, a curious sound that served as a dead giveaway that he was going to swing back around to this topic. First though, it was only polite to answer her question first. "I live on the east coast, in the mangrove. The Family has lived there for a coupl'a generations, with a few exceptions when the territory was taken over by different packs." he explained as his gaze roved the landscape, occasionally letting his paws carry him towards the next clump of bright flowers or foliage that caught his attention. Lifting a paw to pull the leaves of a small group of stems closer for inspection, he frowned when he failed to recognize the leaf shape. Not of much import, then. "If y'all are warrior types, what are ya doing out here pickin' flowers with little ol' Bog?" he asked next, dropping the stem and replacing his paw on the ground as he blinked quizzically at her with a lopsided grin. Sure, he was teasing, but he was partly curious. Most of the burly fighting types could care less about the art of herbology and healing. |
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