Jan 05 2016, 02:58 AM
BAROQUE SONGCAT
Leon's voice came murmuring into his ears, a soft warmth pressing invisibly against his flank. He could practiclllllllally feel the comforting heat of his father impressing on his mind as he blinked back soggy tears and met the eyes of the others, rubbing some mud off of his cheek with a muddier paw. It didn't really help.
Thistle was staring at him with her big doe eyes, her ears flicking up and down like antennae, trying to catch the signal of his brain waves as they pelted back to Pisces.
The primate however had come scurrying closer and offered him some herbs. Medicine was something he didn't know much about, but he understood the concept well enough from how Maji Walezi took care of others. Sniffing slightly he ate out of the dexterous hand.
It tasted awful, but he licked it all up without a complaint, blinking at the new-found teacher.
@Leon @Thistle @Diot @Nova