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Post by temper on Aug 5, 2014 2:14:48 GMT
Stage was relaxing in the den where the medics lived. He laid his head upon his black paws waiting to be called on for any sort of injury or sickness.
This is where all wounded fellows come to be treated!
//sticky maybe?
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Post by genesis on Aug 5, 2014 2:37:25 GMT
The white feminine silhouette of Genesis padded into view as she gruffly sat beside and huffed upon I pack, her angel sword rattling into the ground, she looked at it and happgave a nurturing murmur, looking at it as if it was her baby, which, in a way, it kinda was. "I trained to be an Apothecary, I can help. " she said to Stage, flicking an ear disgruntledly as the fauna gave a small sigh, chewing on the inside of her lip, waiting for others to arrive.
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Post by Civet. on Aug 8, 2014 9:25:33 GMT
vinepaw raised his eyebrows. he could tell genesis was bragging.
/museless
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