sdmaniac
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I am the best artist ever. Maybe. Ok no.
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Post by sdmaniac on Oct 31, 2008 19:32:27 GMT -8
Stifftongue sighed. Because of the recent fire there were very few plants growing, but they were running dangerously low on many important herbs. She padded through the burnt trees, looking and sniffing for any plants poking out of the ashes. Hopefully with most of the trees burned down rarer plants would have move room to grow.
Stifftongue wasn't worried about being attacked, because with little to no foliage in the area there was literally no way to sneak up on anyone, and she could run fairly fast if needed. She smelled some Ragwort and went over to it, then left a light scent behind so she could remember where the plants were when she came back to pick them up. She then headed off to find some more herbs... hopefully.
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