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Everyone has a place in the community, as the responsibilities of adulthood set in, you must determine what you`ll do with your life. Describe your noulicorn figuring out their place in society and what role they’ve chosen.
Fawn had always been on the outsides of the community, having really low social standings. Her father had kept them kinda on the outskirts of it all, but these days everyone was getting together with helping to heal the world. Fawn watched others come and go with their set tasks. Some healing other Nouls whom have become injured protecting the Homewood or from their outings in the Ruins and Barrens. There were those who managed the weather and water qualities in such places as well. Shaking her head, Fawn wasn't too sure as to what was needed here. All the Nouls before her vision had their destined places, what was a young Botanic Noul to do?
Walking away from those around her she was caught by another, a young Vivfy whom ad a small pouch of seeds hanging from her mouth. She sat the seeds down as she looked at Fawn in a pleading way, 'Please can you help me? No matter what I have done, these seeds refuse to grow.'
Fawn was taken aback a bit by the request, surely there were others whom could help her. Frowing slightly as it seemed that no one else was going to step up and help, she wasn't sure if she could help this Vivfy user.
"How do you know I can help?" Fawn asked giving the other doe a side glance.
The Vivfy doe looked away, not really wanting to speak, but she give a sigh. Perhaps this one was as shy as she was, not knowing how to interact with others. In a way, Fawn wouldn't talk to herself if she were the doe. 'I had heard from another the work you had done reviving a Heytheria plant.' the doe started, 'Those plants are very rare and to hear of another being found and planted is a great relief. These seeds here are for a plant the helps clot blood. The leaves make useful bandages as the sap helps seal wounds.'
Fawn watched the doe as she spoke of the Heytheria plant, the only ones that knew of that was Miros and his mother. She could only think that one of them had mentioned it, but as it was, she had a thing for sprouting plants and kinda making sure that they would thrive. She had set up a small place at her home for nursing plants until they could be harvested for the use of others.
"Come on, lets see what we can do. I think I have just the place for them." She said turning to walk on, the vivfy user all smiles grabbed the bag and headed off after her.
'Thank you so much. You are as kind as the other had said.' The Vivfy doe said as she followed with quick steps.
"I wouldn't really say that, I still have my issues." Fawn made in jest,
"Besides, I am just a simple herbalist, need any thing that grows, I just might have it." In the back of her mind, she was going to have a chat with a friend about all this. She was sure it wasn't him precisely, but she still didn't like being randomly approached... She would let it slide this once...
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