Looking for Herbs

[X. Acidstar .X]

Thistleclaw, with his long fur ruffled by the sweet, leaf-bare wind, could be found digging around at the base of a tree. His head was stuck in an uncanny hole, as he was trying to dig for some special roots that he needed come spring, but was having trouble getting his paw down the hole, when.

[| Crowstar |]

A young brown and white tom padded along, slowly taking in the scents. He found himself looking at a tree with a cat butt sticking out, Harepaw couldn't help but laugh. "Hey there, Thistleclaw. Having troubles?" He purred, trying to hide his amusement.

[X. Acidstar .X]

Thistleclaw jerked backwards, his head coming out of the hole with a pretty interesting sound, and he rolled right into Harepaw. Dirt covered his gray and white fur, and his blue eyes sparkled with amusement, "Harepaw! Furball, almost sent me diving into the hole, rather then out of it." he diddled and daddled, spectalating just how exactly he was to get the roots out of ground, for his right forepaw wasn't much loose. Poor Thistleclaw walked with a limp, having his limb caught in a trap and it had been broken and it never healed right, so he looked to Harepaw with a mischevious old grin, "Think you could manage it?"

[| Crowstar |]

Harepaw rolled his shoulders. "Of course I can, but which root? There's a lot of them..." He said pading to the hole and looking down it. He reached in and touched the roots easily, not that he was smaller, no not that. Harepaw was a long tom, very long in fact, much like his brothers. The 'long' genes seemed to run in the family. He retracted his claws on a root gently and looked over at Thistleclaw.

[X. Acidstar .X]

A scratchy chuckle could be heard coming from Thistleclaw, "All of them in that hole," he stated simply, his long tail weaving about and his eyes shining with amusement.