by Duskshine » Sat Jan 10, 2015 12:25 pm
Shadowpatch
Shadowpatch returned with more prey, leaving it on the loser's pile and trying to look disappointed that he hadn't won. "Yeah, I mean, there's a lot of us, we're good warriors." Shadowpatch told his leader with a shrug. "But I agree, Dad won." He swallowed, his look of covered despondency becoming much more believable.
Shiningpool
Shiningpool looked around, taking in the scenery one more time. The snow, the small prey-animals trying to survive the harsh winter... she sighed. It was just as beautiful as her first winter, when everything was new and wonderful. Silentleap had taught her about winter plants, and the first snow was the first day of a long break, after gathering as much of the last growth as they could before the cold set in.
All that is gold does not glitter;
not all those who wander are lost;
the old that is strong does not wither;
deep roots are not reached by the frost.
~J.R.R. Tolkienx
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