Sunbeam Lair You give cicadas a bad name

Ezimette plucked the dock with her teeth and glanced at Noctura to make sure she was doing all right, before hearing the relieving and wonderful sound of Jolon's voice. She leapt towards him and pressed against him one way, ending at his tail and circling back around. "Dock Jolon, dock! The little ember looks like she is doing a lot of work, you could see what to do there as well!" She licked his nose and continued to limp forwards tenderly, snapping at both cicada's--No Ezimette, locusts--and herbs. She flashed a glance at Noctura, asking if the golden flowers(chamomile) before her were good for the tribe.