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@starkravingmad~ for brokenpaw and tiwilightprimise took me a while sorry
Twilightpromise nosed through her neatly organized herb storage, sniffing here and there, Ridgidpaw had requested earlyer for som calming herbs to help a kit sleep, but she wasn't finding a single one. "Strange." Her mew was exasperated, she had sworn she had some. "Time to restock i guess." With flustered flick of her tail she padded back away form the piles, and turned to the center of the cathedral. The sound of water dripping from the roof into a pool at the center of the room rang peacefully through the large space. "Brokenpaw?" she mewed her voice echoing hauntingly. "Brokenpaw, we need to gather herbs." She mewed again, calm and patient, she waited for the intern's reply.
Brokenpaw had heard her mentor loud and clear but hadn't be able to answer right away. If there was one thing Brokenpaw was good at, it was keeping herself busy. Twilightpromise hadn't needed to give her any instructions that morning as the calico point had taken it upon herself to single pawedly restock their supply of cobwebs. She didn't think they'd need that many unless their was a battle, but it was better to be safe than sorry. With a muffled grunt Brokenpaw poked her head out from the small opening under one of the near by pews. Cobwebs dusted her fur, and hung loosely in her face. The intern doing her best to fight back a sneeze as one tickled her nose.
"I'm here! I'll be right there." she promised, as she began to wiggle and claw her way desperately out of the tight space.
took me a while sorry