C A E L U M
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{gender. male} {rank. Medicus} {pack. Sanctum} {word count. } {tags. Eden}
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Caelum nodded, pleased that Eden was eager to help. He flicked his ears and padded towards the forest, motioning for Eden to follow him. He lead her to a secluded clearing that he frequented for herbs. The soft ground was a prime area for green growths, whose poultice would be needed for stopping bleeding, infection, and speeding healing. The surrounding bushes often had cobwebs as well, although not as much as would probably be required for the aftermath of the tournaments.
He glanced over his shoulder, another scent other than his and Eden's faintly passing by him. Caelum halted, then shrugged. The stench of the herbs were strong, especially the mint that grew in bushels. It was probably just the scent of a wolf back at camp.
"Don't bite off the stem," Caelum instructed, bending down to demonstrate. He nipped a leaf cleanly off, careful not to shred the leaf and lose the valuable flavors, "We'll need to keep these plants alive for as long as we can before winter sets in."
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i. Gender= Male ii.Location = Sanctum Camp iii. Rank = Custos iv. Age = 2 Years v. Tag = Caelum, Eden
He was doing it! Caelum hadn't noticed him at all! Jaren really had to hold down his giggles now as Caelum's back was perfectly turned on him.
His body sunk lower, the grass tickling his belly. His rear wiggled a little as he lined up his back feet. The muscles in his shoulders tensed in readiness and his toes sunk a little into the dirt to keep his balance.
Jaren held his breath before leaping up in the air, shouting,
"HYAAAAAA!"He sprung forward at the herb-collecting duo, hoping to pounce on one of them. His mind was swirling with ideas for games while he was airborne. Namely, a simple game of chase. A game he longed to play back when he was a pup, but never got the chance to.
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Word Count = 131