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Founder: Papaver
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Current High Ranks
Founder: Papaver
Leaders: Papaver
Medics: xxxxx
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- Exhausted from clambering down the steep incline that surrounds the secluded valley, the forest now seems much more daunting that it had done at the top. The canopy sheltered you from the majority of the sun, providing relief after the harsh exposure on the barren rocks. Despite this, your wide eyes examine the surrounding area and to your right a babbling brook could be heard gurgling away. The cooling waters causing your mother to suddenly become dry in anticipation of a drink. Bounding in its direction, your footsteps echo carelessly through the forest. It was sure to attract someones attention, however, only the chatter of birds sang in your ears.
Quenching your thirst, your ears perked up to rustling only for it to the wind through the branches of the trees above you. Sighing gently, this land is far more desolate than expected, despite this, you decide to follow the brook towards the center of the valley. Pushing through some thick brush, a sea of red poppies waving in the wind welcome you. Gasping slightly, never have your eyes witnessed such beauty. Taking a few tentative steps forward the the silence was abruptly shattered by the sound of a throat clearing. Jumping round your eyes make contact with a mouse with startlingly red eyes, much like those of the poppies behind you. "Who are you? How did you find this place?" The series of questions and rough tone caught you off guard and your voice faltered and cracked whilst trying to come up with a response. "Fox got your tongue eh?" The strange mouse muttered, "I'm Papaver, leader and founder of the Sacred Poppies Tribe." She explained, her voice softening, "You look exhausted, come I'll give you a quick tour and you may decide whether to stay or keep on with you're travelling." Giving Papaver a swift nod you began to follow her into the poppies. "Harvest season is approaching us quickly so an extra set of paws would be greatly appreciated." Chuckling slightly, Papaver leads you in the direction of the village.