BlueBlood-
Once his fine tuned ears told him that there were no prey nearby, he went to the river and put his head in, and then out. He shook his head, blue drops settling on the ground. He saw the blood in his fur fade away in the water, and he washed his paws. He dried himself, and went towards the camp entrance, settling his paws on the ground quietly.





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