Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-30921738-20190109004227/@comment-32492996-20190305013549

Tier gasped as she saw what Kiara had done.

The flamingo had organized piles of herbs and leaves. She had also pulled leaves into fibers and had started weaving a backpack.

Riexwell shook herself out of her shock and spoke, "Kiara.:

Kiara's head shot up, her eyes darting from Tier to the entrance.

"Here's the backpack," the coyote handed her the backpack they had gotten, " put all of this in there. We have to get going."

Her gaze shifted to the scenery behind Kiara. She saw a bush faintly rustle.

"And quickly."