Lilypaw quickly stumbled- not clumsily enough to mistakenly knock anything over- to the herb stores and nudged her horsetail plant back into its little crevice. One day she'd be big and strong enough to carry three horsetail plants. As strong as Sparrowpaw. Sensing that Bluestrike was busy and probably didn't need her at the moment, she hurried off, swishing her tail a little, being cautious not to accidentally brush any coltsfoot or poppy off of its ledge.
"Well, good job," Beetlepaw meowed, feeling happy for his friend. "Rabbits are kind of tough to catch. Especially those really, really big ones that are able to jump away from you really quickly and can kick you in the eyes." He winced a little at the thought of his eyes being scraped by rabbit's hind paws. That'd be quite humiliating, in his opinion.