You've been playing unfair
02-19-2018, 07:31 PM
Etain had a large bundle of motherwort that she was proudly carrying back to the den so that she could add it to her growing store of herbs. She had to go all the way out of the pack lands to find a nice, well grown plant to collect from, but she thought it was worth it. Of course it wasn't like she knew of any pregnant women in the pack right now, but... hey, they'd have it if she was wrong! Collecting herbs gave her a sense of calm and helped her relax. Really it just gave her something to think about other than her parents and siblings which was really all she wanted right now. Between her wandering thoughts and her proud trot she created the perfect, distracted storm and the moment one of her forepaws landed in a little hole in the ground it tripped her up and made her fall forward in an almost comical way. Her precious bundle of herbs went flying and she landed on her chest, butt sticking up in the air for a moment before she toppled over onto her side with a thud. She laid there for a moment with a sad sigh, her light blue gaze looking at the world side-ways and peering at her now scattered herbs that were laying on the dirt several feet away. |