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anythingdrabbleTitle: Stain in Life
Fandom: Phantasy Star IV
Rating: PG-13/Gen
Words: 100
Characters: Mr. Sekreas
Challenge 50: blemish
Warnings: minor spoilers, angst
Summary: the aftermath of the 'Stain in Life' sidequest
For the second week in a row, the crop-eating nuisance birds hadn't returned, and now the patches in the fields were almost entirely filled out. There were only slight irregularities in the neat rows of vegetables to be found in the terraced fields by those villagers with the keenest eyes. Mr. Sekreas had a good eye, as the town veterinarian, who had to spot problems with the cattle as soon as they surfaced. He always did have this way with animals, this unspoken bond, even the ones others found repulsive, that were abandoned and...
Maybe he should just move away.
Fandom: Phantasy Star IV
Rating: PG-13/Gen
Words: 100
Characters: Mr. Sekreas
Challenge 50: blemish
Warnings: minor spoilers, angst
Summary: the aftermath of the 'Stain in Life' sidequest
For the second week in a row, the crop-eating nuisance birds hadn't returned, and now the patches in the fields were almost entirely filled out. There were only slight irregularities in the neat rows of vegetables to be found in the terraced fields by those villagers with the keenest eyes. Mr. Sekreas had a good eye, as the town veterinarian, who had to spot problems with the cattle as soon as they surfaced. He always did have this way with animals, this unspoken bond, even the ones others found repulsive, that were abandoned and...
Maybe he should just move away.
