——————————————— Together, we'll make our way home ✦
She had left camp with the chill of the night beginning to cling to the air, even if Sablestar wasn't taking her out for training, she would find something useful to do. Even if her paws felt heavy with every step, not sure what to do. Maybe hunt? She knew she needed to practise her sneaking and being more aware of her steps, she needed something that would correct her if she mistepped ...
Though her aimless thoughts were interrupted as her eyes happened on some pretty, round golden flowers. She didn't know what it was but it had a rich scent that managed to barely tug a smile from her face. Tenderly she plucked some. Maybe a little flower picking to brighten her spirits wouldnt hurt between hunting, seeing her nest bright again after letting all her flowers wilt away in her slump would be nice. The smile didnt stay for long after she tucked the sprigs and leaves into her tail, just like she'd learned from Cicadabuzz.
Stoatpaw carried on, the rich scent of the pocosin filling her lungs as she kept her breath steady, trying to keep aware of her surroundings. Though her fur bristled as something moved in her periphery. for a moment fear darted through her chest, had someone made it onto the territory. She held her breath, for just a moment, before her eyes adjusted and a sigh slpped from her lips.
"You're still out here, Flea?" She wondered aloud, padding towards her cinnamon pelted friend, happening upon her herb pile. "You've been doing well... Here-" She removed the flowers from her tail and delicately placed them over to the pile for Cicadabuzz, she didn't really want to help the medicine cat after the heist and the grief it had caused her, but she would always help her friend in a heartbeat. "They were gonna be for my nest but I'd rather help you get out of your debt." Stoatpaw chuckled dryly, she would find more flowers, or maybe she'd wait another night to get more, she could live with her nest being drab for a little while longer if it meant helping Flea.
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𖧧 1d3 Roll: 2 - Success
𖧧 1d7 Roll: 1 - Wound & Infection
𖧧 Herb Found - Marigold -
✦—Shadowclan apprentice | 8 Moons
✦—She/Her
✦—"SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK, PAWSPEAK
✦—A slender white cat with faint lilac markings and blue eyes.
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⤷ Written by Phoenix