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Post by Harmonysong on Mar 30, 2016 19:29:20 GMT -6
Thornfall ;;
All these things going on in Treeclan, it was overwhelming. The twolegs. The dogs. The feeling of fear radiating off of almost all the cats in the clan. Harmonsong was glad he had seen his sister yesterday. He felt a need to protect her from all these things. Though he still felt useless in the sense that he couldnʻt protect her from everything.
The ginger tom walked out of the warriors den early in the morning. There was nothing for him to do other than hunt. Or maybe today he could find his sister and catch up on everything since their last meeting. He trotted over to the fresh kill pile and picked a mouse for himself. His green eyes scanned the camp and found a nice spot under one of the trees near the nursery. Harmony plopped himself down on the ground and leaned down to take a bite of the prey.
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Post by Thornfall on Mar 31, 2016 5:08:11 GMT -6
Thornfall always woke up early in the morning.
She never quite got if there was a reason. Her sleep had been erratic last night, in light of recent events. She'd woken up roughly three or four times during the night, having to repeat the process of falling asleep each time. Strangely, she still felt rested. Didn't mean she felt good, however. She had already taken a piece of prey for breakfast earlier and was by herself in an out of the way corner of the camp.
She'd seen Harmonysong yesterday. Her brother. It was nice to have him there. She was glad he seemed to be alright with Vixenleap's presence earlier. Then again, Harmonysong wasn't really the blow up in anger type. That was more her... Sometimes. Not all of the time. She sighed.
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