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Hmmm, these seemed interesting. A shockingly pleasant scent came from the flowers, and Tansyjaw was a bit less irritated by all the flower porting she was being forced to do for Springpaw. The apprentice did seem to be leading the crowd a bit more ably now that she had stopped rambling on. With this, slightly more charitable thought in her mind, the elder followed the medicine cat apprentice, and the rest of the cats helping to find herbs, toward Willow's Rise. She hoped that the promise of a decrease in wind and general coldness would be delivered in practice, because she was being forced to reckon with the gradual thinning of her coat this leafbare and had not enjoyed it.