Sinking Seeds

On soft, respectful paws - Ellara padded lightly through the familiar paths of the God's Garden, the cool autumn breeze rustling the leaves overhead. The season had already shifted, painting the once vibrant greens with shades of amber and crimson. She had always found peace here, among the sacred flora, where the earth seemed to hum with life even as it prepared for the coming winter.

The healer's pink gaze scanned the garden beds, mentally noting which patches needed tending. This time, her focus was on preparing the soil for fall planting. With a gentle sweep of her paw, she began to clear away the remnants of summer's growth, making room for the new. In the soft, fertile earth, she began to make indents for seed with her paws. Today, she would plant garlic - as she knew her friend loved using it in cooking and it could provide medicinal uses. Colder days were ahead, and it's natural antibiotic properties would not be wasted.

Ellara worked with practiced care, her movements fluid and deliberate. Each hole was dug up to her first ankle, and carefully separated a few pawsteps away from each other. Growing up in the wilds, the girl had little knowledge of formal metric measurements but she made due with what she had learned in the seasons she'd endured so far. A natural gardener at heart.

[ 1/3 Planted an herb, flower, or other plant (Garlic) ]

"Ellara"