[lesbianism]

♡ s o f t s o n g
she/her - 98 moons - WindClan - aroace
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Softsong padded out of camp, learning her lesson from her decorating rotation - she wasn't going to waste all her time thinking and leave no time for doing.

[roll for collection:]

2, 4: She headed out into the territory, and after a few minutes of searching, somehow came up completely blank. Seriously? The idea that she hadn't come across even a single usable thing was laughable, but here she was.

7, 11: Maybe I'm retreading the last group's ground, she thought, tail flicking in annoyance. How hard was it to find something, anything to bring back? She picked up a pathetic twig and scraped a bit of moss off a rock, unimpressed.

18: Just as she was about to turn back, a flicker of colour caught Softsong's attention. She turned her head to investigate, spotting a blue-jay feather caught in some burred grass.
Finally, something worth bringing back! She took the feather in her mouth, taking her measly haul back to camp. With any luck, she still had enough time to head back out for some more supplies.

[+ 1 twig, 1 mossball, 1 jay feather]

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Collecting: Softsong, Scalescar, Newtberry, Spottedpaw, Poppypaw, Curlypaw, Lichenpaw, Quillpaw (Swankit, Blossomkit)