Galen sat near his den in the Orchard Colony camp. A small breeze ruffled his naturally blue fur. He sat with his healing herbs at his side waiting for his leader to return.
(its fine normally I just look at the prices at embers shop but fifty sounds good.) "hmm." Ember scratches some marks in the grass. "the total I owe you is about fifty mews." she said and counted out the mew and handed them to her.
Ember brings her mews back to her den. "I wish more people would come by the shop. Oh well its not like I need mews!" Ember purred and looked at her glittering treasure.