I'm counting your mistakes... [p]

[Wingnettle]

Blood
Atari healer | age unknown

Uhh, time to teach his first apprentice. He had waited soo much for this occasion, that he was wagging his tail as he was a dog like he'd seen once or twice, who remembered?

Walking toward Camilla's nest, he hummed his usual song under his breath...
"Dancing... dancing... I'll dance on your bones...
Give me your soul... I'll tear it apart...
Play with it and swallow it...
Mhh... mhh..."


The little apprentice was doing something Blood was totally uninterested in, but now it was lesson time.
"Camiiillaaaa... Come here, come. Let's do something useful, mh?
He curled his tail to invite her to follow him, then directly went out without waiting for her, while continuing his usual hum. This was going to be fun.

@Morrigan

[Morrigan]

Camilla
Atari healer

Camilla glanced back over her shoulder at Blood's sing song voice ringing behind her. She'd just been decorating and lining her nest with all sorts of random, small plants she'd collected on her outings. Mostly she'd only been out for a few leisurely strolls or trap checkings(she wouldn't desert her previoue duties so easily) but she hoped to gain enough knowledge to have the confidence to go out herb hunting without assistance.

Allowing the few stalks to slip from her paw, the multicoloured tabby rose, swiftly sauntering after her teacher. Leaving a mental reminder to clear up the minicule plants strewn across her nest. Now, back to buisness..or whatever Blood wanted to do. The words didn't give a clear indicator to which so she'd just settle on both. She inquired, "What exactly did you have in mind?" Keeping her tone light but expectant, allowing the casual smile to lay on her maw.

@Wingnettle

[Wingnettle]

Blood
Atari healer
he/him | age unknown



Blood glanced over at Camilla. Mhh, mhh. He wasn't confident at 100% that this girl could take the role of a Healer, due to her softness and lack of mallow. But she'd been chosen, he'd heard from his den while he worked. After all, Mumble had fled from his responsibilities and she would never be found.

"Come over here. I have stored some more herbs since you've become a Healer, so that you could learn their names and function before the harsh season comes. We're close now..."
He took with his teeth a cluster of tiny, bright yellow flowers and briefly stopped to scratch his ear. Gosh, it itched! But he was too busy for having this checked... by no one. Huh, maybe Camilla could do something about that, with a little more knowledge. But what should he use?

"My knowledge comes mostly from wounded cats... from battles. Remember that time those weird-scented cats tried to win this land over us? Well, that is what I learned. To cure scratches, wounds, broken bones... Not surprising, huh?"

"These flowers won't be out there for long. They heal general wounds, but not the most serious ones. Observe them well."
He sneezed. Gosh, they had a too-powerful scent, and he hated it.
Another sneeze.

@Morrigan