November 20, 2016, 07:41 PM
Set during this thread: http://wolf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=18903 (November 13th)
Alder whisked frantically away from the scene with Eden, unsure of what to do and hating being so useless. He decided, instead, to go keep an eye on Heartha's children, having called the only other one with herbal knowledge to assist whatever was going on. The children were old enough to walk, and that alone meant they needed supervision -- not that he trusted they'd be able to navigate their way out of the tunnels and outside, or that he didn't trust his family and friends of Royal Fire Court to protect his children; with only half of his sight and three quarters of his hearing, on top of zero herbal knowledge, he was useless in both the searching for herbs and the useage. The king could be of more use babysitting @Bramble and @Tulip in the meantime.
Slipping into Heartha's stretch of tunnel, the massive Pryor stepped into the den and set his one-eyed blue gaze to find his youngest -- born -- children.
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