Poppy skipped back to camp, humming to herself through the leaves. She was being careful, but a leaf blew out of her mouth, and landed on the ground beside her. Grumbling, she bent down to pick it up, but realized she would have to drop the leaves she was already carrying to pick that one up. She glanced around, and hurried to camp, leaving the leaf behind.
Poppy entered the camp, and hurried to the medicine den. "Sagestep?" She squeaked.
"I goth the leavthes you wanthed!" She yipped through the watermint.
She laughed. "Thank you, Poppy! Can you put them in that pile over there?" she asked, pointing to a small pile.
"Thure!" Poppy padded over, and dropped the leaves into the pile.
"Great!" Poppy smiled.
