Gathering All The Pretties!

The girl danced from paw to paw as Lillie pulled out her rocks, showing her the ones that she liked best. Head nodded with vigor as she eyed them as well, a happy giggle leaving her maw. They were all so pretty, it was hard to pick her favorite one at times. Once Lillie pushed them back down into the pile Finch quickly nosed her way towards the rocks and pushed the dirt back over them lovingly. This was all of her things, and as she looked up at the younger girl she suddenly felt sad. She wished that she had more to share, but none of her other piles were even ready for viewing! Flopping to her rump, she pouted for a moment. Until she remembered her flowers, and her ears stood erect as an idea popped into her mind. "C-can you h-help m-me?" she asked, head tilting to the side slightly. She wanted to get more flowers, and even more pretty things to decorate their family den like Wren had when they were younger. When they went away there was no one to pick up and replace them, her siblings didn't really sleep in the family den anymore, they had all grown up too much and moved away to other places. It made her upset, and she wanted to remember what it was like when she was little again. "N-need p-p-pretties!" Finch said in a way of explanation, motioning towards the front of the den where the pile of flowers now lay in waiting. Jumping to her paws she trotted around in a little circle, getting excited again at the prospect of a new hunt. They could go to the lake to look for shells, or to the river to see if there were any rocks along the bank for them to pluck up! Oh the places they could go and the things that they could see, all with someone by her side! It was not something that she ever expected to happen, but this girl seemed to adore her pretty things just as much as she does.

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