Sohalia Lumaris
Sohalia joined her friend with a giggle of her own at the eagerness of the Mata Mata, releasing her patient to provide it with a treat of its own. The few remaining snakes writhed before her, and she picked up one of the last, stroking its head gently before beginning to apply the balm. She marveled at how well-behaved the creatures were. Perhaps they simply knew that they were being helped rather than harmed. Animals could be quite brilliant that way.
The young woman laughed at Lena's commentary on the Speaking Squirrels. "They are hopeless when it comes to directions." She released her last patient, which slithered happily way to join its brethren in their favored tree. "I always liked Chorus Bees in Flowerbirth," she admitted. "They always made my guardian nervous - they said that the bees could attack rather fiercely - but I loved to listen to their songs."
The young woman laughed at Lena's commentary on the Speaking Squirrels. "They are hopeless when it comes to directions." She released her last patient, which slithered happily way to join its brethren in their favored tree. "I always liked Chorus Bees in Flowerbirth," she admitted. "They always made my guardian nervous - they said that the bees could attack rather fiercely - but I loved to listen to their songs."
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