The voices of Barkfuzz and Melonpaw slowly faded away as the three cats parted ways. The last thing the tom heard was Barkfuzz joking around with the apprentice before Bumblestep's loud pawsteps drowned out their voices entirely.
Hopefully they find a large stash of burdock, poor Snakeheart needs as much as we can carry.
Deciding to start looking for the dreaded deathberries, he opened his mouth to try and find any scent of berries.
What do deathberries even smell like? He wondered to himself, prodding a nearby bush with his white paw.
I can't imagine they smell like actual death.
After a few more minutes of unsuccessful searching, he certain bush caught his eye. Nestled underneath a frail looking oak tree was a bush dotted with red. The red dots almost reminded him of the kit who had come down with a rash.
That has to be it. Ripping off a large leaf from a nearby bush to wrap them in, the tom prepared himself to begin picking the deadly berries.