01-06-2018, 12:27 AM
[align=center][div style="width:400px; text-align: justify; "]Knowing herbs was something that Angel needed to know, but had never found the opportunity for anyone to teach him, as most adults were rude assholes who expected his respect without first earning it. Luckily, Licorice was near his own age and was far from someone he disliked. As he ambled up, he easily settled across from the malamute with a considerably more open expression that what he would have, if it was anyone else. "So, we know that one is foxglove and a poppy seed. What's the difference?" He arches a fictional eyebrow at the malamute, eyes questioning in nature.