Birchpool swished her tail over the moss, scowling at her herb stores. Yarrow she had, and oak leaf, and juniper berries and daisy leaves and lavender. But she didn't have feverfew, catmint, or marigold, and she was completely out of poppy seed.
"Cloudstar, may I go and collect herbs near Twolegplace? I'm out of so much," she added piteously, crossing her claws.
"Cloudstar, may I go and collect herbs near Twolegplace? I'm out of so much," she added piteously, crossing her claws.