The craig held bountiful delights, and she in particular held a love for now what was dubbed; as a pumpkin. A mystery of so, but she found the inside delicious even if the outside wasn't so lovable. They came in forms of patches that she had to hunt down throughout the run, as in general the outside was rather scentless, but they were bright and orange enough that with searching, one could come across.
Orlaith found it easier when she would roll the pumpkin through and it hit something, for they were very difficult to open. Many times would she roll them up a hill and downwards, and crack it open. At the current time being, the pumpkin was split in half and she used her paws to dig the 'intestines' out as well as the seeds. They weren't really tasty.
Orlaith found it easier when she would roll the pumpkin through and it hit something, for they were very difficult to open. Many times would she roll them up a hill and downwards, and crack it open. At the current time being, the pumpkin was split in half and she used her paws to dig the 'intestines' out as well as the seeds. They weren't really tasty.
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