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“You have a good heart, Sootclaw. I know that you will one day be shown good graces in return.” Peachdapple nodded kindly, ears perking as she caught a very faint scent of a plant. She hummed lightly.
“If Bloompelt remembers anything her father or I told her, she’d probably know what borage smells like. That reminds me, we should look for some of it...”

“I have faith in your age that you won’t lead me to Foxglove.” Peachdapple teased with a thick chuckle, a moment of reprise from the heaviness of their losses. She felt comfortable with Sootclaw’s steadfast nature and dedication, a pleasant clanmate to listen to and speak to.
“Ah.” She nodded. “I’ll give you my share of prey if you manage to poke your nose into any Marigold.”

"Oh, if anyone needs prey, it certainly isn't me. I'm large enough, I think." Peachdapple humored, her sense of humor still present as each day passed. She grew more serious after a moment, taking in a few deep breaths and perking up as she nodded again. "There's definitely a scent around here. If there's any standing water nearby, or a hollow, it might be in there...It smells like watermint. Good for stomachaches, but we take what we can get."

"Yes, that should be ideal. Herbs can be resilient if they have enough protection." Peachdapple nodded, padding quickly after the tom. Her head tilted as she mewed.
"If you can, peek into the hollow and tell me if you see anything. I'll be able to collect them properly if you can verify that they're in there."

"Are there any blooms on the plant that look like a white or purple clump? If not, do the leaves look jagged on the edges?" Peachdapple listed off, scenting for a few moments and giving herself a small nod as she assured herself that it was indeed, most likely watermint. Even so, it would be beneficial to any warrior to know which herbs were safe to pad past and which were not.

"I'll give it a look-see." Peachdapple called, padding over to push herself partially into the hollow. Her shoulders bumped against the small opening, though she managed to brunt her way in. She inspected the plants for a moment before he gave a noise of surprise.
"Oh! There's watermint, yes, but there's also a bit of celandine hiding in there. We will definately take the celandine." She shuffled around a bit, carefully nipping and clawing at the stems of the herbs until only a few sprigs remained for later growths. She carried the small bundle in her jaws, placing them down gently before Sootclaw. "This plant is watermint. This plant is celandine. If you see this one at any time during a hunt-" She pointed to the small yellow flowers "report it to me as soon as possible. It's the best treatment for damaged eyes, whether from smoke or injuries." She explained.

(I can imagine that and I love him for it XD )

"Just be careful when dealing with any plant. The general rules, never wash your paws if it looks like poppy seeds are on them and you didn't touch a pod. Never consume white flowers without mine or Aspenfall's order, and avoid bright berries." Peachdapple chuckled, listing off the traits of poisonous plants. She suddenly looked thoughtful.
"You know...it might be wise to take a trip towards Snakerocks. Perhaps we can find some yarrow, and some honey. The rocks may have protected the yarrow plants enough to salvage them." She offered, lifting the herbs into her jaws once more.

Hi there all! I have an apprentice here named Autumnpaw!
I'm hoping for her to end up having kits and becomes a permanent queen but for now she's just training to be a warrior.
Anyone open to rp?))

Peachdapple mumbled a ring of laughter around the bundle of herbs in her jaws, her eyes training on the tom in front of her. Snakerocks was never her favorite place to go, and yet there were many herbs that grew around it. She idly wondered if her mother was watching over them now...if her father was too, though a part of her doubted even now that he cared much for her. She blinked the thought away, before she continued padding onwards.

Peachdapple's ears flicked as she peered around. The chilling silence of the burned forest made her heart ache. How long would this be the usual sight when they left camp? She spotted the top of the Snakerocks, so much easier to see with no leaves obstructing the view.

(I only have two characters in this Clan, so I can't help you, Z, sorry)

"Here we are." Sootclaw paused when he reached Snakerocks. He glanced back at Peachdapple. "What exactly are you looking for?"

Sootclaw flicked his ear and did his best to remember what Peachdapple said. He even repeated a few things in his mind to remember. Sootclaw padded into the rocks, keeping an eye out for adders as he scanned the trees for beehives. Beehives were pretty flamable, so he had a feeling he wasn't going to find any, but he tried to keep optimistic for Peachdapple's sake. He was better at identifying beehives over plants anyway.

Sootclaw shook his head regretfully. "I'm not seeing a single one." He bounded further through the rocks to make sure he was checking every branch of every tree. "What about your flowers? Finding any?"

"Will the herbs grow back?" Sootclaw padded over to Peachdapple to look at the plant she found. "After this fire, will there be any seeds or roots left for the herbs to grow again?"