Polka | 11

[orangeglow_heal]

Who: Polka and somarium
Where: Field in Espoir
Style: Either
Status: Open

[Polka is out today, trying to gather some leaves for a new medicine powder that she was trying to create. After all, she had never before tried selling her floral powder here, so she thought she would start off with something new first.

She begins to round up all the leaves she can with

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[soloriens]

[Ammy here was just walking along when she spots the young girl with the pile of leaves, causing her to tilt head curiously. Oh, but she remembers this girl! She fed and gave her something to drink after she had gone into her house, her tail wags in recognition before she watches the girl suddenly be taken up by the strong winds.

Ears perk, baffled by the sight before the Wolf quickly creates brush strokes to curve and conjure her own winds that bring the girl gently back to the ground while making her way over. A nudge of her hand and she's checking to see if the girl is alright.]

[orangeglow_heal]

[feeling a bit dizzy after that and not really sure what happened, she felt the nudge, and looked at the currently blurry and spinning white wolf.]

Oh, hello [smile and soft pat] did you help me down?

[soloriens]

[She uses herself to stand beside Polka as to help keep the girl's balance so she doesn't fall. At the pat she wags her tail, whining lightly in response. She's glad you're okay.

Though she tilts her head to the leaves, what was it that you were doing?]

[orangeglow_heal]

[she notices ammy looking towards the leaves]

I was trying to gather them up to make some medicine.

[she sighed] but then the wind started to blow at me.

[orangeglow_heal]

N-not really

[She is clinging to her umbrella as tight as possible as the wind whips her around]

Apologises for fail

[orangeglow_heal]

[She is trying not to look down as much as possible, though seeing you try and jump up to get her.. makes her realise how far up she is]

Maybe if I closed my umbrella? [she then shook her head, talking to , before noticing a sharp tug on.. her hair?]

Ouch! [it appears her hair was long enough for you to catch but..] Let go! That hurts!

[she appears to be struggling though she is.. lower to the ground now?] Huh?

[ooc: sorry if this seems badly worded. I was trying to think of a good way to put it, but basically, polka is being pulled to the ground by her hair (ouch). If you need me to explain anything else, do ask]