
Snowdropheart
WHEN YOU SUBMIT TO THE SOILS OF THE EARTH
She was about to pick out a lizard to bring to Peatgrass, when she spotted Frecklefern approaching the fresh-kill pile as well. She purred, rubbed her forehead against her brother's shoulder. "Hope you're eating well, Frecklefern." Snowdropheart smiled at him softly. "I was just about to bring this to the elders, to Peatgrass. Wanna join?"
Their grandfather might have been grumpy and complaining about everything all the time, but he never refused his kin a visit, always had a smile to spare them. Peatgrass has always looked after them, now it was their turn to look after him, even if he didn't need it. She was just returning the favor after all, she smiled to herself.
OOC: Wait for @Frecklefern to reply!





