[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; text-align: justify;]The evening air was hot and perfectly un-fall like. Mountainpaw tried desperately to stay in the shade as she sorted clean moss from the dirty. It seemed, however, that the sun had other ideas and the young apprentice was simply frustrated. Frustrated with having such a mundane task on such a hot day.
/ maybe he could mess up her moss or something and they have an argument x)