Whisperleaf decided to stay here for the gathering. She was old, and Brownstar could do fine without her. She sorted through her herb pile, making sure everything was there. Her nose twitched, and she noticed she was out of marigold. She got up to get some more.
Last Edit: May 28, 2013 16:45:02 GMT -5 by Lilystream
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