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Roseraven did not resist much as Mudhound practically dragged her to Willow's Rise. She was, admittedly, touch-starved and touch-averse somehow.
The small tabby watched as what she supposed was her new friend quickly darted away and returned with a bunch of blackberries. Roseraven could't help but snort as she noticed how purple Mudhound had gotten. She made a mental note to stay away from those, her white muzzle would get stained for days.
"That's actually a pretty clever idea." remarked Roseraven. Her tendency towards bad luck and disaster was sure to ruin it all but theoretically- clever idea.