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What a Day!



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10-03-2013, 02:17 AM
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His desire to be away from Valhalla for the past few days had been almost overwhelming, since the last pack meeting he had felt such deep shame that he had been forced to leave. He had originally begun venturing further away for the simple reason that he needed to gather herbs and not all of them grew in Valhalla. He knew there was a war coming, knew that there was a war coming and that soon he might have wounded and sick to tend too.

But today wasn't for such dark thoughts, no the day was nice even though winter was settling in the sun was out and the birds were chirping. He was walking with his nose to the ground, butt up in the air and tail arched over his back as he pushed the snow around with his nose. The snow was still only lightly dusting the ground, even bare in some patches. Herbs would be fairly easy to find here...

He had a few bundles in his mouth by the time he ran into the young girl, almost quite literally. He had a grouping of herbs that helped deal with pain and that helped stop bleeding. Some could be used as a paste to put on wounds and some could be taken orally. "Herro thur," his words came out before the bundles did and for a moment he blinked, not quite sure why his voice sounded so strange. it dawned on him suddenly and he dropped the plants before the young girl, not wishing to frighten her. "Sorry about that, hello!" He said, tail waving above his back now.