Post by ~Blossom~ on Feb 3, 2009 15:13:27 GMT -7
"Come on, Gingerpaw!" Jasminebreeze called quietly. Of course, no cat would dare attack a medicine cat on their territory but still, she didn't want to take chances.
Lifting her nose to the air, Jasminebreeze breathed in. Technically, they weren't on enemy land, but they were very close. At the river, there were plenty of herbs. Jasminebreeze picked out watermint, tansy, poppy, and the all precious herb, catmint.
She stood next to Gingerpaw. "See that herb over there," she pointed with her tail to the catmint, "bite off as many stems as you can."
Leaving Gingerpaw to her task, Jasminebreeze turned and walked toward a still large bushel of watermint, and begin to bite off the stems.
(Sorry, bout the short post.)
