Sinking Seeds

Ellara watched with quiet amusement as Asahi worked through the task, her enthusiasm quite clear despite the occasional misstep. There was a charm in the younger wolf's determination, a reminder that not everything had to be perfect to be valuable. Jiro, on the other hand, was more deliberate, his actions mirroring the teachings of discipline and diligence. Both approaches had their place in the process, and Ellara appreciated the contrast between the siblings.

With the pastes now added to the basin, Ellara began the process of mixing them together. Using her paw, she gently folded the different plant materials into one another, ensuring that the nutrients from each were evenly distributed. The mixture became a thick, earthy blend, the combined scents of nettle, comfrey, and yarrow rising into the air, a fragrant promise of the strong harvest of garlic that was to come.

As she worked, Ellara glanced up at Asahi, who was playfully shaking the water from her paws after cleaning off the paste. A light giggle escaped Ellara, her pink eyes warm. "Good work, both of you," she said, nodding to them both. "This fertilizer is going to be just what the garlic needs to thrive."

She finished mixing the paste and stepped back, allowing the others to see the results of their combined efforts. "There is plenty here to use on the garlic mounds we just planted, and also for you to take back to your home if you like." With that, she carefully began applying the mixture over the planted rows.

[ 3/3 Mixed a concoction of herbs ]