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Honestly, Sabre wasn't seen much in the tunnels of the Regime. He hardly left the garden, opting to stay there in his self imposed solitude. The newer members of the Regime probably didn't even know of his presence at this point and those that were aware of him had probably gotten used to his silence. He had been this way since his sister had died many moons ago. He was ashamed of his failure to save her despite everything he had learned about Medicine. Only the birth of his niece's new litter and revelation that some of her tykes had the same illness that had killed his sister had made him leave the garden. Of course he wasn't very popular since his attitude was poor at best and his bedside manner was nonexistent, but he hardly cared at this point.
At the moment he was sorting through the herbs he would be taking to Venus to give to the few in her litter that were sickly. It was all he planned on doing today honestly, but he supposed he should check and make sure that the plants in the garden were growing properly. It was better than sitting in his little dark alcove for the rest of the evening at least.
