05-04-2008, 01:15 PM
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He had finished his den and started work on the plot of land next to it which would serve as a garden. He knew he would need to plant as soon as possible, for a majority of the herbs were summer time bloomers. He used he front claws to rake at the ground, using his forearms to dig and his back legs for stability. After he had finished with that, he shifted to two legs and began working the ground merely with his hands. He had established various rows and had plans to organize the herbs accordingly. Already he had gone out to gather plants and knew where to find some of the necessities – things Naniko had had in supply when Storm was in need of medication.
He had a small burlap sack of plants he had dug up in order to transfer into his newly plotted garden. He had gotten a couple of potato plants he had found (using his holistic medicine book as a guide) and quickly moved so that he could transfer it into the soil. His starch white fur had easily dirtied to a deep brown and his paws were caked in moisture from the soil. As soon as he finished planting the potatoes, he whipped his forehead, leaving a streak of dirt along his face. He turned and looked up into the sun, feeling its heat seep beneath his fur.
He had finished his den and started work on the plot of land next to it which would serve as a garden. He knew he would need to plant as soon as possible, for a majority of the herbs were summer time bloomers. He used he front claws to rake at the ground, using his forearms to dig and his back legs for stability. After he had finished with that, he shifted to two legs and began working the ground merely with his hands. He had established various rows and had plans to organize the herbs accordingly. Already he had gone out to gather plants and knew where to find some of the necessities – things Naniko had had in supply when Storm was in need of medication.
He had a small burlap sack of plants he had dug up in order to transfer into his newly plotted garden. He had gotten a couple of potato plants he had found (using his holistic medicine book as a guide) and quickly moved so that he could transfer it into the soil. His starch white fur had easily dirtied to a deep brown and his paws were caked in moisture from the soil. As soon as he finished planting the potatoes, he whipped his forehead, leaving a streak of dirt along his face. He turned and looked up into the sun, feeling its heat seep beneath his fur.
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