no problem - open; hunting

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IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEEN

It seemed as though there would be three larger felines with one medium sized one soon enough near the border. Moth hadn't been there during the drought, having been captured and taken somewhere else, so she had been well enough off during the whole ordeal. Something she was both greatful for and saddened, considering she hadn't been there to help her group get through it when they needed her most. Moth knew of the different plants they could have eaten to at least have survived a little longer when needed, the proper mixes of things she had stored in her closet that - although they wouldn't have tasted great - would have saved off the hunger pains until the stores were gone. Instead they had just sat in her home drying up and going bad. She was here now though and that was all that mattered.

Seeing the catch, the female would quickly come over, tighting the bag around her shoulders before she finally spoke."I'll switch out to help if anyone needs it, I know it's been a rough couple weeks." She didn't want to outright say anyone in Tanglewood was weak, but they certainly weren't as strong as they had been when she had left, the aftermath of being starved and without water for so long.

MOTH KINGMAKER - TANGLEWOOD - PENNED BY TIKKI - BIO

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