Golden Glade /trepəˈdāSH(ə)n/

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He frantically rummaged through Eden's cache of herbs, the mercenary pawing carefully through the fragile vegetation as he tried to search for the specific herb Heartha had described to him. Amber eyes full of fear as he tried to calmly look over each herb as he pulled it out from the hidden compartment within the corner of Eden's den. Brown ears lay against his head as he analysed one after another, the failures being placed to one side of the brute as he continued in hunting through the many shaped and sized herbs. And frustratingly none seemed to be the one that had been described to him. A low growl rumbled within his throat, panic slowly began to creep over his mind as he caught the sound of Heartha's worried voice calling Eden's name.

Taking in a deep breath, Sylvas tried to calm his nerves as he pawed at more herbs, placing the ones that weren't needed to the side, his amber eyes focused on the amount of leaves each herb held, the shape and size and color. Closing his eyes for a moment as he realized he was coming to the bottom of the cache, the mercenary peered over at the bottom pile, eyes scanning each leaf till his eyes luckily fell upon one that the Dame had earlier described. A little three leafed plant, ones that the edges look like bumps! This was it! Excitement washed through his body as the male quickly, but carefully plucked the herb from the cache and made his way back toward Eden and Heartha. Sylvas' worried gaze fell to his mate upon the ground, then to Heartha who was just as equally worried as he was.

Carefully Streiter laid the herb beside Heartha, ”Here.. I found it amongst Eden's herb cache.” He turned to look at his mate, ears laid against his head as he slowly crept to her side, a small whine wanted to escape him, but the male wouldn't allow it to pass his lips. His amber eyes soon glanced back toward Heartha, muzzle opening as he questioned worriedly, ”Do you think she's going to be alright?”