Jadefur trotted along the abandoned two leg nest, she smelt a slight sent of her father— or Branchfoot. She picked some juniper berries for Beewing, collecting some cobweb as well. She walked back to camp and paced them down in the organized shelves. (Don’t ask me how cats have shelves.) She went back out to the clearing and sat down next to Spikeclaw.
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