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MIDNIGHTSUN
[ he/him | shadowclan warrior | 40s ]

still muttering to himself, midnightsun moved on but not before critically eyeing the pale frost clinging to his dark paws. curse leafbare. why couldnt it be greenleaf again already. with a huff and aggressive shake of his right forepaw, the warrior got back to nosing around the few green-ish spots around in search for herbs. chickweed hadnt really worked all too well so he decided to try his luck with marigold. that was something he had actually seen more than once which was surely a plus in finding and retrieving it successfully. tail swinging from side to side with every step, the warrior left fur smudged pawprints on the soft frost and snow, leaping over a small stream before finally coming across something that couldve been a marigold once upon a time...?
the orange was still vibrant against the white backdrop of frost and snow but it didnt look anything like the marigold he had seen before. not large flowers made up of ruffled leaves, more like a sad crumpled up mess like you stepped on the leaves and tried to put them back together..and failed. the chimera tom shrugged to himself, moving closer to try and catch some of its scent.
by his uneducated opinion, it was marigold, if it was usable was a different story. and decidedly not one he would be telling.

[ 19, 17, 2 ]

depite the horrible look of this, the warrior succeeded in harvesting two previously large flowerheads before leaving the rest of the group crumpling in the wind, too frostbitten to save.

[ inventory: 1 chickweed, 2 marigold ]