Feral nodded and started to wobble away. She sniffed around a few leaves. There was a Beech Leaf. Which she could use to carry chervil around back to Claw. She smiled, happy with herself for remembering this. Before she became a loner again, she was a clan cat. The medicine cats apprentice at that. Slowly, she took the leaf and started to walk again. She saw a white-ish looking flower. The she-cat purred and put her Beech leaf down and picked the chervil up. Then put it on the Beech leaf and rapped it up. She smiled again and picked the leafs up. Trotting back to Claw happily.
(Jeez, I can never think of this much stuff while in a semi-lit rp.. >.>)




