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open up your fist, this fallen world ♥ {p}
DIR By: swifty
Date: September 20, 2013, 8:23 pm
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[sub]Southernsong was carefully plucking marigold from a thick
swathe of it near the border. She had been raising some herbs
near the camp but marigold was one of the things that she had
seemed to have forgotten. Completely indulged in the job she
began to hum quietly, nipping off the stems and putting it in a
neat pile to bring back to camp.
"Daisy, why another day,
Why another sunrise,
Who will take the blame?"
She sung softly, thinking it quite ironic that she was singing
something to do with daisies when she was a medicine cat--a
trained herbalist, someone who loved plants of all forms so long
as they weren't deadly or things like weeds that just ruined her
herbs.
#Post#: 638--------------------------------------------------
Re: open up your fist, this fallen world ♥ {p}
DIR By: Minutepaw
Date: September 21, 2013, 10:30 am
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Imitationstep had been wandering near the border... again. The
tom had no idea why he had been wandering around every single
border he knew existed on the territory. Even though there were
only four, he'd been wandering around them all anyway.
That's when he heard another cat.
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Re: open up your fist, this fallen world ♥ {p}
DIR By: swifty
Date: September 22, 2013, 3:55 am
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[sub]Southernsong was still unaware of Imitationstep, tuned out
of the world and completely fixed on the marigold. She liked
being by herself, having something to do, as she felt
wanted--she felt as if if she always had something to do then
she would always be useful to the Clan, and she needed to be
useful to the Clan--ReverieClan was her life.
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