Blackfeather Woods the palace needs dirt!

All Welcome!

It was The Big Day for Akashingo's royal palace decorator and tutor to the world of flowers. He'd been scoping this forest out for long enough that he swore he had its scent memorized. It was perfect for mixing with the dirt near Akashingo's palace, and perfect for Kind Queen Toula the Great's royal garden. 

Much to his delight, it had rained long enough ago that the wonderful soil was still moist. Not saturated with rainwater, but dry enough to form clumps that paws could bash upon reaching their destination. Haizel had come prepared- a few palm leaves lay delicately by his paws as they raked against the bark of a tree, scooping the dirt up and onto one of the leaves. 

He was under the impression he could carry all of the leaves in his mouth at once, when they were full. That should be enough, right?