by . รฉtoile » Fri Feb 27, 2015 11:08 am
w i n g p a w
I'm cleaning the elder's den. No one knows where Shadowflight went, so Sunclan has no elders. After finishing, I peer back to the silently deadly den and sigh. No more elders to hear stories of, no more gossiping or laying in the sun, it's disheartening. Flicking my tail, I leave and feel the air brush against my fur. It's a wonderful feeling, but it can't last forever. Turning to the force, I pad over there to hunt. I would ask Skyheart, but I don't know where he went. Plus, he's my new mentor. A lot of mentors have been disappearing lately. Without meaning to, my legs pick up paste and I'm running. Running like there's no tomorrow.
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aspiring diplomat who has taste
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