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Post by snowblossom on Sept 8, 2014 20:38:09 GMT -8
Scarlet was having a bit of a rough day, having just escaped a fox earlier that morning, and hunting and collecting her stock of herbs for the winter, which seemed right around the courner. Scarlet padded to sit down in her warm, dry nest made of soft moss. The caves were a perfect shelter for Scarlet, with smooth, hard stone floors and many caves with much space. She had collected moss for her bedding while she was out hunting and collecting.
Scarlet closed her eyes and took a catnap (Boo-Ya! Excuse to squeeze a PUN in here). And to her surprize, when she awoke, it was almost dusk, she thought it had been 1 hour, not around 10. "great" Scarlet murmered under her breathe as she looked out through her den and into the starry night sky. She knew she was at the perfect home.
(OOC- Yeah, its short for a one-shot but c'mon, give me some credit, its 12:37 PM in my time and its a monday night)
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