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Fleabag muttered all the way to the den, "I deserve respect! Oh those young naive whipper-snappers! I'll show them! I'm Fleabag, I'm an elder! I command respect!" Fleabag was in a bad mood indeed.
 
Springpetal padded out of the medicine den on her small, graceful feet and into a grassy clearing teeming with herbs and life. She breathed in the aromatic air and exhaled out in rejoice. "Ahh. The sweet smell of heather and fox gloves," she mumbled, picking the herbs circled around gently in her mouth. The moon danced playfully against her beautiful coat, the tips of her longer, downy white fur appearing almost blue. Her frosty, mesmorising left eye glowed heavily and was highlighted against a patch of black that went down from the top of her head, as her deep ember right burned bright like the dying sun. She flicked her short brown-red and black tail back and forth to the sound of the crickets chirping and sighed for a second time.
 
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"Hello Springpetal." Tigerlilly said, appearing out of the bushes, her sleek shiny coat dashed with gold and red from the setting sun. She silently padded after Springpetal, looking at the beautiful flowers around her, a light smile curving her mouth.
 
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"Hello Springpetal." Tigerlilly said, appearing out of the bushes, her sleek shiny coat dashed with gold and red from the setting sun. She silently padded after Springpetal, looking at the beautiful flowers around her, a light smile curving her mouth.

"Greetings, Tigerlily," said Springpetal in her young and deep, rather angelic sounding voice. "How are you?"
 
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"Hello Springpetal." Tigerlilly said, appearing out of the bushes, her sleek shiny coat dashed with gold and red from the setting sun. She silently padded after Springpetal, looking at the beautiful flowers around her, a light smile curving her mouth.

"Greetings, Tigerlily," said Springpetal in her young and deep, rather angelic sounding voice. "How are you?"

"Quite well." She said in her light and carefree voice, looking around herself.
 
AngelPaw lounged in the shade of a large oak. The sun crept between the branches and fell to the ground in large rays, illuminating the dandylion seeds and fluff that were floating through the air. She lazily swiped her paw at a passing butterfly, not bothering to get up when it got away. She felt a little useless and tired.
 
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"Greetings, Tigerlily," said Springpetal in her young and deep, rather angelic sounding voice. "How are you?"

"Quite well." She said in her light and carefree voice, looking around herself.

"Good to know," she replied, nodding as she picked up another herb from a tree, appearing to be a shoot of yew.
 
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"Quite well." She said in her light and carefree voice, looking around herself.

"Good to know," she replied, nodding as she picked up another herb from a tree, appearing to be a shoot of yew.

"Let me help you carry the herbs." She said, gently taking some herbs and whatnot from Springpetal.
 
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"Good to know," she replied, nodding as she picked up another herb from a tree, appearing to be a shoot of yew.

"Let me help you carry the herbs." She said, gently taking some herbs and whatnot from Springpetal.

"Thank you," she added through the mouthful of herbs as she was turning around, heading slowly back to camp on her light feet.
 
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