WELCOME TO SOLARITE. Cats representing the four elements fight to survive and take all they can from the others. Pollution and mysterious events is what keeps everyone down, sometimes it proves to even be fatal. It's 'fend for yourself', everybody against everybody. Who will win? Who's side are you on?
Matchbox moved out of his den into an open area in front. The wolf sniffed the air and looked around. They were running low on herbs and without a Nurse it was hard to find free time. The Doctor needed to do something about it, so he decided to see how the mammals would react to it. The timber wolf was about to teach the animals how to identify herbs.
"HERB TRAINING. WANT TO SURVIVE? GET OVER HERE." Maybe that would grab some attention, though Matchbox. Until then, he would sit there. Just waiting.
Last Edit: Jul 31, 2014 23:24:28 GMT -5 by Wakesfield
Sunpaw was lacking in herb expertise, and knew that she needed some training; so, the golden tabby approached with a bob of her head and a grin. She knew poppy seeds -- oh, oh, and marigold -- and maybe cobwebs too, but that was about it... how was she gonna learn all this stuff?
Post by STONE WARFYER on Jul 31, 2014 10:08:55 GMT -5
He knew cobwebs- and poppy seeds. Thats it. Nothing else, quite literally. " I'd like to watch, thank you. Might pick up a life - saving little knowledge, and it never hurts." the brute would sit down, and look upon his clanmates.
The male was pleased with who had gathered. It was at least enough to get started. The Clan was small, so it's not like a giant amount could come. Matchbox scanned the younger cats. The timber wolf got an excited aura from around a few of them. The wolf then decided to start. "Alright. Hello. What do any of you know about herbs?" Asking about knowledge could help them learn other things before.
A herb training session was just what they all needed. Sooner or later, everyone had their times that they had to heal theirselves and in order to achieve that, they needed to know the herbs and their usages. Otherwise, they could get theirselves killed with a poisonous plant that they had thought it was a healing herb. What a waste of life that it would be.
Bluemarble too, trotted over with interest gleaming in her green orbs and an impressed smile growing up on her maw. Dipping her head and flashing everyone present a greeting; she quietly seated herself among the others. Blue had a little knowledge about herbs--and she was willing to learn more about them. However, she shared her mind. "We should keep in mind that not all herbs and plants are good for us. A beautiful looking herb can be a poisonous herb too." Now, she was all ears for the information the medic would give.
Daenerys padded over curiously and sat down next to the other members. She was young, but she did know a few herbs. After all, this wasn't the only life she had lived. In her first life, she had lived in a far away cat clan that no one here probably knew about. Her father had been a healer there so she knew some stuff. "I know quite a bit of herbs." The white she-cat said, "Although I can't promise that I'm an expert."
Daenerys Targeryen, Ranger of Pyronite
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Matchbox nodded at all of the trainees. Their knowledge didn't seem to be much. So, he'd train them more. The timber wolf wanted to start from the easiest cures to the hardest sicknesses. He gathered up all his thoughts and decided that they'd go with how poppy seeds work. "Alright. Lavakit can help you all out, they are my apprentice." The wolf decided he might hire another, with this small group. Matchbox ran inside his den real quick to grab a few seeds. He came back out ready to speak. "These are poppy seeds. They help with soothing distress, and putting an animal to sleep. They are small and round. Well, they look like this." The seed rolled around under the touch of the timber wolf. "They are common. They are not recommended for nursing animals to use. Also, to use them you can wet your paw and pressing down. This causes them to stick to the paw. Then the injured animal can lick them off."