Cerulean Cape Prehnite

"it's mint!" she called, her fur ruffling on her shoulders. plants and rocks and stuff... who was she! they were so important, for a bitter moment the skayona almost wished that chip would find herself in a situation where she needed mint, and it was right there, but she was so arrogant and above plants to know she needed it! but that was cruel, and she felt bad the moment she thought it. regardless, she gave a light huff and stared as the striped woman left, her own tail swishing. oh well, her loss.

she was still quite pleased with herself, however. she hadn't found wildfire, but she had managed to discover that mint grew so close to the beach, and in such cold temperatures too. maybe she'd be able to plant an herb garden on the beach! that would be thrilling. with another quick lash of her tail, she turned and began back home. she didn't want to follow after chip, and if there was a pack further south she'd rather not run into them.