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Post by shadowstar on Feb 4, 2010 17:57:35 GMT -5
Swiftstream tarried over her piles of herbs tense shoulders, and strenuous face. No matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find the juniper berries. It was leaf-bare, and her chances of finding more were zero to one. She let out a frustrated hiss, she had gathered plenty before leaf-bare, she was sure of it. Part of her, however, hoped she was wrong. because if she was right then that could mean a very adventurous kit of confused apprentice might have carried them away, or worse eaten them. Her stress no turned into worry, and she had a sudden desire to check all the cats in the clan for signs of overdose on Juniper berries.
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