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It was the perfect day to go out, Cinnamonpaw found. It was beautifully warm, but not hot enough to be unbearable. He hummed to himself, an old song he forgot the words to, and skipped his way out of WinterClan’s camp. Shaking out his sleek pelt, the tom made his way through WinterClan territory, no destination really in mind. Though he did need more berries, for their colours and such, but the last berry bushes he usually got them from had died. It was a bit depressing, but he could find more.
We’re good on rosemary, right? What about mint? He wondered absently to himself, nearly forgetting he checked the herb stores this morning. Mint, mint. I’ll grab it later.
Wandering a bit further than expected Cinnamonpaw stopped. Sniffing the air for any signs of berries, he sighed. He should have tried the SpringClan border, there were plenty there. “I almost forgot about the mint, I wonder if there’s any around here?” He looked around, wandering a tad bit more until he spotted some. Their aroma reached his noise, a smell he had always enjoyed. Taking a few leaves in his mouth, he delicately snipped them from the rest. He didn’t want to take too much, they still had a few leaves left, but enough to sustain them until he came back.