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Leafy
Leechscar grabbed two of the catmint, ignoring the odd urge to roll around in the stuff, and watched as Scorchedface and Littlepaw collected their catmint. Between the three of them, they had collected a nice amount so Leechscar wasn't going to bother stuffing more in his maw even though he could carry more. They still needed to find sorrel. While debating on which way to go, Leechscar found himself unconsciously chewing on the catmint... oops. He stopped once he noticed he was doing it, but was too petty to feel all that bad about it. Lightningpaw was going to have to deal with chewed-on catmint.
[+2 catmint]
After a moment's thought, Leechscar led them to the next twoleg den, bunching his muscles and springing to the top of one of the wooden barriers to look down into the yard. It seemed they got lucky, another garden was in the back, but he also noticed a smaller dog slumbering in its den, the muzzle was pretty gray so he guessed it was pretty old, and he could see where its tether was buried in the ground.
Hmm... they'll be fine. Silently urging the two to follow, he leaps down into the grass. Leechscar glances at the sleeping dog for one long moment and then passes it to get to the garden. Dropping his catmint while he shuffles around the plants in the garden till he finds the one Lightningpaw has shown him. He sniffs it and wrinkles his nose at the tangy scent.
"Grab as much as you can of this," he waved his tail towards the sorrel,
"and let's get out of here."