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~Making of Clans~
Forum-Index → Roleplay → ~Making of Clans~Restless, she walked around the herbs. "Alder Bark, Blackberry, Borage, Burdock,..., Watermint, Yarrow!", she repeated again and again in her mind.
When she reached the large snowfield, she began to dig. Sniffing at the hole she made, she walked a few steps away and started to dig again.
She stopped at the fifth hole, sniffing extensively to ensure she was right.
"I new, there grew chervil up here!", she meowed triumphantly with a glance at the old leafs.
She gathered some of the chervil-roots, hiding them under the snow of a nearby tree.
"And now the hunting!", she thought resolutely.
Its leg wound is fresh with no infection so he chews off the trapped leg and takes it slowly back to the cave.
Suddenly, she was wide awake. "Right! I've found some Chervilroots while hunting, they were just where I'd expected them to be!", she called out happily.
Hurrying over, she took the roots.
"What if it's bleeding? What do I use for bleeding?", she asked herself.