Promises, Promises

Shawchert Menue · 10-31-2010, 08:48 PM

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(3 Points) OOC: :3

A berry bush? This interested him very much, they tasted good? He’d remembered something his mother had taught him, feed a man a fish and he’ll eat for a day, teach a man to fish and he’ll eat for a lifetime, and for some reason this reminded him of it. He smiled at the thought, perhaps it was because if she’d eaten that berry that would be the only one she had, but instead she planted it, and soon in a while there would be plenty of those berries to eat.

What a great idea, I cannot wait until it does grow, I’d love a taste of the berries.

He said looking at the spot where she’d planted the berry, he knew little of plants and herbs and they didn’t interest him unless harvestable and edible right away, so he never knew about what times to plant them. He was so preoccupied looking at the moved soil that he wasn’t paying as much attention to Skye as he should have, but when she spoke he lifted his head to where she was looking at, it was a strange thought, he did wonder himself.

We are going to have to check it out then,

He said looking at her. An adventure, though he was no where near a pup, he felt that such a thing was just as good for adults. He looked back at the spot she’s planted the bush and back to her.

You want to mark where you planted it? Or will it grow on its own?

He asked, hoping he wasn’t really being rude, he just thought some plants did need help, and to plant something without a landmark was like ftrying to find a needle in a haystack. Then again, he was no expert on such things as he’d lived his life alone until now.

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