Firefly Glen It’s a red tide, Lester.
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Things in Belharra's life could use some quieting down. For a moment she left her preferred collection of pines and headed south. She had managed a small stockpile of pine sap in case she came across that kid again, but so far, nothing. Her collecting made her hungry, and with very little in the way to eat, Belharra was fairly cranky. 

Tracking game was proving difficult. She raided a few fox or coyote caches and found nothing; old bones chewed long ago with no value to them. There weren't any hares that she could track, and the scent of mice were stale. Depressing. Rather than turn home empty handed Belharra started to snack on the snow. It was a good way to get her mind off of things, and temporarily numbed the complaints of her stomach.
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It’s a red tide, Lester. - by Belharra - November 24, 2019, 10:31 PM
RE: It’s a red tide, Lester. - by Old One - November 24, 2019, 11:29 PM
RE: It’s a red tide, Lester. - by Belharra - December 02, 2019, 05:42 PM