The shy girl had hung back that morning when Saul had left, unsure about going if such a big group would be there to help out. They would probably have to work on it for a few weeks to get a few of the rooms back in shape, though, and she really wanted that blue room all for herself. She'd brought a few things to the room that she had kept back home like her fluffy blanket and a few precious stones that she had collected, so hopefully others would realize that she wanted that one all for herself.
She crept toward the room where all of the commotion was happening, heart beating quickly. She padded toward the noise and began to shake slightly from nerves, paws skittering on the floors as she jumped at a loud nearby sound. How many others had come to help out? She had only brought her two paws...Saul hadn't told her to bring anything else. Maybe he hadn't expected her to come at all. She kept back from the group gathered around the doorway, trying to find her voice.
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