Words on the Wind

The little female was a quiet one, but Identification did not mind. It brought her to her own thoughts though. And with that a smile crept along her facial features, she remembered how she meant this ones father and then Eltrys. Who was also a gentle soul. Someone that she could count on in a time of need. She was ever so curious however, and wanted to learn everything she honestly could. Her tail danced around behind her. Watching as the other mashed the herbs together, soon it appeared in a paste form.

Forgetting about the paste upon her maw already she gave a swipe to rid of the paste that was dried. Inching closer she would grab a bit and place it upon where the spikes were shot into her from them porcupines. Least she learned her lesson, the paste was cool and helped with the slight pain when she'd smile or frown. The only time it truly bothered her.

"A major ow." Fic would allow gentle laughter out.

"Identification"