The long-term - seed-planting event

[ophelia.]

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 65%; line-height:120%; text-align: justify;font-family: verdana;"]Ophelia walked over, nodding as Morgan explained what they'd be doing today. This task was actually perfectly suited for her current situation; there was no way she could jar her injured wing too much doing this. Her gaze flicked over the others, watching them disregard the provided tools, and she figured that she'd do the same. The shovels looked to unwieldy, and her claws would do perfectly fine against the dirt under their paws.

Quietly, she stepped over to take a few seeds and then made her way over to a free patch of earth to begin digging and placing down seeds, sure to cover each one carefully before moving on to the next.