[alec]

ROOKFIRE
[ he/him | shadowclan enforcer | purrks ]
⤷ᯓ★ˎˊ˗ mid 20s | large & lean ˗ ★
~ the “devil” ~

✧˖ °. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁‧₊˚ ☾. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁˖°✧

with his chervil secured in a small hole he had dug, covered loosely with pine needles, the enforcer moved on, on the prowl for more chervil.

[ 3x d20 - 16, 17, 20 ]

chervil wasnt his favourite herb for no reason, it was like he had turned into a chervil detector the way he sniffed out the next bunch quickly. there was certainly merit in knowing where herbs preferred to grow, whether that be half shade, shade, or right under the blazing sun. though, most suns that preferred to be blasted by the sun at all times didnt really grow within shadowclans forest all that much. perhaps at dawning woods, not here though.

silly silly thoughts. rookfire got digging, sleepysunrise surely wanted the roots as well, blissfully unaware of magpiepaws mental crashout taking place a couple of paces from where he was burying pale paws in the hard packed soil.

"well done mushroompaw. you'll help me carry my chervil" despite the two prey rule not covering herbs as well, he still got the sneaking suspicious it may look better for mushroompaw to have three herbs despite this being her first patrol. pretending she was just helping him? there was certainly no harm in that.

"we'll head back"


[ total: 4 chervil last post + 3 chervil - one herb transferred to mushroompaw -> 6 chervil ]
[ @Marigoldwhisper ; @Dolomedes - i almost tried tagging you as mushroompaw ]