⊰   “--they are  f a b l e d  to be the seven daughters                 of Atlas and Plieone. The ( brightest ) is                                    Alcyone . . .                 she marks the dawn of  S P R I N G T I M E .”   ⊱

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          [ Medical knowledge was one thing, her botany on the other             hand was severely lacking. Years spent reading medical names             and filling out prescriptions had given her no clue on what to             do when all she had was the products of nature to aid her. Well             it wasn't as if she was completely clueless, she was able to             spot the plants and fungi that would do more harm than good,             knew a few homeopathic remedies her mother had used to             love, but for the most part she was clueless.

            What she wouldn't give for antibiotics, hell even some             painkillers to aid in her burgeoning migraine. No, what supplies             they did have were being used to treat those still suffering from             the crash. It was one of the reasons she'd volunteered to go             out looking. Wrapping up some ginger roots in a cloth she put             it into her bag.

            Standing she walked over to where her scouting partner was             looking and crouched down next to her. Following the other             girls gaze she could see the berries hanging there. Were the             dark blue ones safe or not? She couldn't remember. Her             stomach rumbled lowly at the sight never the less. ]

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