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Post by redxiii on Sept 23, 2006 14:06:13 GMT -5
Bramblenose stopped, panting out of breath. He really needed to exercise more. Dropping down the shrew and looking at the kill, he wanted to catch his own while he was out instead of eating the ones in camp, but since the she-cat had offered, he had no choice. Taking quick bites and devouring the shrew before anytime had passed, he quickly got to work.
Scenting the air, the tom's whiskers twitched. Where was the place where he last buried the herbs...taking in a deep breath, he caught a faint but noticeable scent and padded towards the direction, and before he knew it, he was above the small mound where he buried the cache.
Nodding with satisfaction, he started digging it out with his paws. Scooping out the dirt in place, he slowly saw the alder bark, bit by bit until there was enough room for him to pull the whole piece out with his teeth. Grinning, he turned towards the second mound closeby and started digging again.
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Post by redxiii on Sept 23, 2006 14:59:56 GMT -5
Carefully placing each herb seperately and making sure not to accidentily crush them, the tom laid each out and smiled at how they weren't in such a bad condition as he thought they would be. This was a good start. Picking up the variety of herbs in his mouth, he quickly padded back towards the direction of the camp..there was still lots he needed to get before today was done.
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