Post by tessa on Dec 20, 2008 21:46:56 GMT -5
Solstice was moving slowly around the den. She slowly organized her piles of herbs and, realizing she was in need of more cobwebs, began to search her dirt cavern for them. She rummaged through the small pile of leaves fashioned as a bed for those in need of healing, then, only finding few, began to look elsewhere. She sighed, understanding that she would need to outside where the others were to find more. She lifted herself out of the whole in the ground that was her den, and began to travel into the forest in search of spiders.