Post by shadows on Dec 20, 2008 0:37:56 GMT -8
Leafyheart questioned herself on which herb pile to strat with first. She needed to make sure that everything was in order for the already set in leaf bare. She dediced to start with catmint. Leafyheart was just beginning when she felt a pang of thirst. She began to frink from a small leak in the rook of her cave where melted snow nad water could come down to the cave floor.
Leafyheart was soon fininshed sorting, and everything was in perfectly neat order. She laid her dark brown paws on the moss nest so called her bed. She rested her small head on her twisted paws. Memories flooded back to her, but she ingroned them and pushed them away. She was in good hands now, thats all that mattered. She was almost in the plain of dreams, when something told her to stay awake. So she sat up and began washing herself.
Leafyheart was soon fininshed sorting, and everything was in perfectly neat order. She laid her dark brown paws on the moss nest so called her bed. She rested her small head on her twisted paws. Memories flooded back to her, but she ingroned them and pushed them away. She was in good hands now, thats all that mattered. She was almost in the plain of dreams, when something told her to stay awake. So she sat up and began washing herself.
