Herbal Essences of the Mind
11-19-2013, 01:13 AM
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beginning to the end He continued to listen with the desire to do his job right. Faolan didn't want to mess up and give his family the incorrect amounts of the wrong plants. Who knew what could happen?! It was something the young lad didn't want to risk, so he kept his eyes on the bluish-gray female that sat high above him. Once she finished speaking, he nodded and repeated what she said. "Give it water, damp soil, and sunlight to keep it alive. I think I understand now, Miss Loccian." The confirmation of him knowing what to do was his tail wagging behind him. It had grown quite long from the little stub he used to have as a baby. At six months old, Faolan was indeed a growing boy, and he was not afraid to admit it. His light emerald green eyes twinkled as he lowered his head to gently scoop up the plants that Loccian had bestowed to him in his teeth. As they hung limply in his jowls, Faolan spoke behind them. "Thank you, Miss Loccian. I really do hope that these do something for Mama. She's been through so much -- a lot I don't even know about -- and I know she would ask you for help if I hadn't done it first." Puppy Talk foreverFAOLAN ARADCOR |
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