Board Thread:Fading Futures - Main Roleplay/@comment-27255507-20180811212128/@comment-27078663-20181231193555

Thistle tuft began gathering all the herbs he needed. The den was a mess, but everything was there.

Once he gathered it all, he began wrapping and mixing. But there were lots, and he needed help.

Sagepaw, who was standing in the corner, was silent.

“Hey, come here. I need your help. Come wrap these ones, so I can get started on the next.”

“How...?” Sagepaw asked. She seemed nervous, shaky.

Thistletuft quickly demonstrated, then shoved all the supplies over to her and got started on the next one.

Sagepaw began to wrap. Slowly. She stalled.

The moment Thistletuft turned his back for just one second, she scooped up a bunch of foxglove seeds and dumped them into the wrap.

Her heart pounded. Her eyes went wide.

It’s happening.