More stubborn then good sense

Silent had been working on her own stash of herbs, planning to place them among Halo’s in the future. She wanted to make her teacher proud, tending to each pile with a gentle paw. As she got them organized and put out of the sun, a meow reached her ears. A rustle of grass and leaves moved beneath tiny paws as the feline appeared, looking for Silent. After a tilt of her head and another ‘mrow’ from the unexpected visitor, Silent carried what she possibly needed and followed the tinier mammal without hesitation.

Her patient this day was one of the princesses of Armada, previously caught in a situation she would have preferred to avoid. The black and silver female softly cleared her throat to announce her presence as she came upon the yearling, taking note of the girl’s moving ears and flaring nose. Lowering her herbs beside her, she spoke. “I am Silent, here to help.” Silent figured her scent would reach the girl before her throat clearing and stumbled introduction. What happened?” She asked gently, intending to carry on further once the princess blew off frustrated steam regarding the situation.