Post by Fallenmist on Nov 18, 2015 0:26:48 GMT -6
The minute the young golden pelted feeling stepped into the den, her nose wrinkled slightly in disgust and she cringed, placing the clean moss out of the way. Fallen had never entered the elders den, however, as part of her chores she was to clean a den. It just so happened that everyone else went for the nursery. Now she understood why. With a slight shake of her head, causing the small bell to thud dully against her white-furred chest, the apprentice set to work cleaning out the old moss. On the bright side, there were less nests in use than the nursery, so this wouldn't take long.