Marshmallow Season

*Faine* · 07-01-2017, 02:11 PM

Faine had been sniffing around the plains to try and harvest some herbs, but even the grass was beginning to dry up and become yellow. She sighed softly as she decided that there was no hope with this area, and if she wanted to find more herbs she would have to travel. Same with water, because at one point she remembered that there had been a pond somewhere around here and now that she thought about it, she was sure it was gone. Her ears flicked as she could see a form moving in the distance and she yawned, the sun not favoring her dark pelt. She would slowly make her way towards the form and her carmine gaze realized it was Dragon. It seemed that he had tried drinking out of a small puddle. “I’m sure there’s cleaner, nicer water somewhere else Dragon,” she said softly, dipping her head slightly. “I know I’m not particularly a scout, but I’m willing to help with whatever I can.” she offered.

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