chickenraiser24
Chirping
- Aug 15, 2015
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Mist knew it was only a matter of time. Think! She told herself. She knew what helped. If only she could remember. Then, the realization struck her. A wolve's mouth did not have much protection. If only she could get them to eat a bunch of thorns. She remembered that there was an herb that smelled like rabbit's blood. She took a bunch of thorns, then made a mad dash for her herbs.