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Nettle || she/her
@Jayvines @jupiter

The trees created a dappled golden shine to the brown molly's pelt as she slips quietly between the undergrowth, closely flowed by her sibling. Blue eyes flicker behind her every so often to make sure Locus can keep up, though dread settles in Nettle's chest as she realizes where they are. A hushed voice comes from her as she turns to halt Locust who was following behind her. "I think I might be wrong but.. this smells like those clancats that Momma used to tell us about." A shudder passes through her, her anxiety rises.

"M-maybe if we just, ya know.. Leave, t-they won't bother us?" She stammers, forcing herself to stop shaking.

[ I'm sorry this is all over the place, I'm just tryna get this done ]