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uggh, da muro stinks. i tried to add applefoot to the pic but i couldnt open this file cuz it wouldn't save to my sta.sh.. so i am frustrated.
Runningpath leaned down to nip the leaves off the plant. the moon shown on his spotted fur, leaving him silver. Just then a crow flapped out of the grass. runningpath thrust his body to the ground, determined to be unseen. applefoot had asked him to gather these herbs in secret, for riverclan needed them so badly but windclan would not give any to them. Runningpath then crouched forward, the juicy leaves tingling in his mouth. when he was outside of the territory of windclan, he puffed with relief. Applefoot crawled through the tall reeds towards him, her pelt glossy and sleek. She gently pressed her nose to his cheek and took the herbs. "thank you," she whispered. "one of our elders will be pleased to be healed with these." runningpath sighed. applefoot looked up at him, her green eyes ablaze. "is something wrong?" she mewed. He stared into her gaze and replied quietly, "someday, we won't need to sneek around using herbs as an exscuse to be together." as he felt her shift uneasily, he knew that she wknew that as well. he gently wrapped his tail around her shoulders and then parted. as applefoot picked up her herbs, she gave him a look that held all the love and care that she felt for him. "someday..." he murmered.