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Post by Seabiscuit on Sept 12, 2009 22:03:21 GMT -5
Rabbitpaw slipped inside the camp quietly, padding along the edge of the trees. Horsetail was clamped tightly in her jaws. She had so much it dragged the ground and got underneath her paws so she nearly tripped.
She finally reached the nook in the tree where they stored the herbs and carefully tucked the horsetail inside. She mewed happily as she pressed it further inside with her paw. Now it wouldn't get wet and they were fully stocked on all herbs.
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