and every breath we drew // o - prompt + poetry

[Belladonna]

[align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=8pt]Belladonna watched as Valo-kas and Beck waded around, collecting pieces of paper - and Belladonna followed suit - she was just about to head out to collect some herbs, a basket in her jaws, but using it to collect the paper wouldn't be so bad. "Here, let me help you."

Belladonna followed into the sludge after her clanmates, snatching salvagable paper, and with nigh a small glance, she placed them in the basket. She figured it was probably personal - and noting a page about worms, she looked to the mutated feline shoving paper in his mouth, still dripping with pink goo. "Did you say something about worms? this seems to be about them," she mewed, placing the page in the basket without another glance.

"Speech."