Blossomshade walked away back towards her den and began sorting through her leaves.
Good... Good... Bad... Good... She continued this until she had two neat stacks of dead herbs and good herbs. She spread out the good herbs on the floor of her den to dry and picked up the pile of dead leaves to take outside. She dropped the leaves by an old oak and traveled back to camp. The place was quieter than normal but that was okay with Blossomshade, she enjoyed the quiet. @
Tazzy