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Lessons Taught and Lessons Learned- Huisha POVSpring 759Lessons Taught and Lessons Learned- Huisha POV by bovidaeloony
Featuring Alize & Huisha
Huisha gathered his courage. He’d tackled this before, one at a time, but four at once? This could get tricky, or messy, or most likely both. His lady Mor had faith that he was up to the challenge, and so he planned to prove her right.
The four yearling fawns gamboled about, playing a makeshift game of some kind while they waited for Huisha to get started. He’d asked around the herd if anyone wanted herb lore lessons for their fawns and gotten an immediate positive response. Now he began to suspect that the mothers of these fawns had simply been taking advantage of Huisha as a babysitting service so they could spend a quiet afternoon to themselves. Fair enough, though it meant that he’d gotten stuck with fawns that were a little rowdier and less interested in learning about herb lore than he’d hoped.
Alize was the exception, o
Heated DebateFeaturing Ember, Lycis, and Leonardo, mentioning Siet.Heated Debate by bovidaeloony
Autumn, Year 758 of the New Age
Silverthorne, Main Herdlands
Somehow, being pregnant always made Ember want to go play with other people’s babies. She would have gone to spend time with her own, but they were all grown now and living their own adult lives. So, when she normally might have spent the afternoon practicing her magic or enjoying the quiet autumn solitude, instead she found herself wandering towards the main herd.
There were some of this spring’s foals gambolling about in the grass near a little pond. She stopped to graze where she could watch them. If they’d been hers she would have been stressing over their safety and whether there were any predators nearby, but she had no responsibility over these. So she
Clarity, Purity, and StrengthSummer 759Clarity, Purity, and Strength by bovidaeloony
Iron Hills, Silverthorne
Ember, mentions King Skuldafn, Hekla, Tarsadur
Response to Actions for the Future
Ember was busy harvesting iron ore. She had a crude little iron pick, little more than a flat wedge, which gave her just enough leverage to pry out jutting exposed veins. Despite her tool and her Glenmore-made metal-charm, pickings were slim. She'd already gotten most of what could be easily scraped from the surface; a crumbly mess of fragments about the size of her nose. She was wondering vaguely if she could use her mag