Whisperleaf looked around, searching for some marigold. She wasn't sure if there were any, as it was leafbare. She spotted some, and went towards it. Her legs started to ache. "I'm getting too old for this," she thought. "But I should help my clan." When she had enough, she padded back to the camp.
Last Edit: May 7, 2013 21:32:52 GMT -5 by Lilystream
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