Post by Butterfly on Jun 6, 2012 10:13:55 GMT -5
Butterfly padded forwards to the usual place where she traded items. She had found a few poppy seeds earlier, but she had dozens of them at home ready to send off to the Capitol which met the quota. There might be others here which didn't have enough for the quota, plus the bicolour was hungry. She might get a mouse or vole for the poppy seeds which were delicatley wrapped in leaves.
"Anyone want to trade?" She yowled. The young female was used to shouting out boldly. She wasn't shy. Shy cats often didn't survive in the Clans.
"Poppy seeds for food!"
"Anyone want to trade?" She yowled. The young female was used to shouting out boldly. She wasn't shy. Shy cats often didn't survive in the Clans.
"Poppy seeds for food!"