Sirius was pushing through the brambles surrounding the camp carelessly. Suddenly he stepped on a thorn and cursed under his breath. <If I had someone to play with I would've stayed in the camp,> he thought angrily, and tried to pull the thorn out with his teeth. When it pulled loose, blood gushed out and he sat down, licking it fiercely to stop the flow. Sirius limped back to camp and sidled into the medicine den, waiting for Charcoal.
((Is Charcoal there right now?))
Flare went out to hunt. After a little while, she finally managed to snag a rabbit. "Took a little longer this time," she muttered under her breath. "I'm getting a little rusty."
Sky and Glace munched on their haunch silently. Sky looked outside, watching for her son carefully.








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