[Ziera]

// @Great Pretender

Larchfall rolled his eyes when he heard Sunclaw's distant voice carry back. Yeah SURE they would. Whatever. "You know what? You're on your own!" He snapped back, then continued. Without his patrol.

Several hours later, the tom stumbled upon various clumps of greenish that matched the first bit of burnet. Larchfall dug up one, two, three, andddd FOUR over the extra time he spent searching - not bad! Larch was proud of it! At least till he realized how much time he wasted taking on the task without help.

Dear StarClan. It had been a joke before, but this point the sun was actually setting. A string of curses bumbled out of the tom's mouth. Larchfall steeled his taste buds and gathered as many of the stinky herbs as possible, rushing back to ThunderClan while fantasizing about the sheer relief he'd feel spitting the green stuff out on Iciceripple's den floor.