Post by Mooncrystal on Feb 19, 2008 9:57:01 GMT -5
Mooncrystal's jaws were filled with tangy, strong-smelling herbs. Her dainty tabby paws touched the sand gently. Her olive-green eyes scanned her clearing, finding it empty. Quickly she let the herbs fall from her mouth into a patch of moss. She took a small drink from a pool of water, ridding herself of the nasty taste, and swallowed.