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*Lillianna* · 08-18-2015, 04:18 PM

If only Starling knew that Finch had not become friends with Lillie because she had looked for it; it had been because Lillie was feeling sociable and forced it on her... well, until pretties. Then they were romping around playfully. She noted the nod; that explained it all. A smirk formed on her lips as she noted he was avoiding her gaze, until he stated he was a healer. The smirk dropped, and her head tilted in curiosity at the boy. She could see the curiosity in him, towards a different thing, but it was mirrored. And then he asked what they used. Eyes widening, she stammered, "U-uuhhhh." She had no clue, but she forced herself to think back. "Well, I pissed off a wolf when I mentioned her brothers, and Shaye treated me..." She vaguely remembered a root of some sort; she had no clue the name, though. "There was some kind of root used as a poultice. And then fuzzy leaves to cover. With it scabbing there's not the cover anymore, just the root stuff..." That was pretty much all she could remember, and even that was fuzzy.

ooc. It was Trillium.
"Speech"

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piccola cosa rotto

Lillianna