by bibilee » Mon Feb 08, 2016 5:31 am
Splintertail sat under a tree, the leaves tinting his fur with a green color. He glanced around, and headed towards the fresh kill, the fur on his neck raised. He wasn't in the mood to talk that day. Picking up a Coke in his jaws, he sat down and bit into the meat.
Sagestep sorted her herbs, placing the poppy seeds in the corner, next to the borage leaves, near where some burdock root lay. She took a final proud look at her organized den. Just what she wanted. Every leaf, seed, and cobweb was in the right place. With a contented smile, she padded out of the den.