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Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Jan 12, 2019 0:13:26 GMT -5
Foldingwing watched with a sad smile as the kittens rolled over one another on the snow packed camp floor. Their tiny bodies creating little flurries as they scattered the dusty of long fallen snow. She blinked slowly, imagining a life with her own adoring strong dependable mate and children of their own. Such a dream seemed so far away. Since her promotion to Thane she had focused so much on her place int he Clan that she forgot that the other cats in the clan even existed at all. Rising to her paws she gave a little hop off to the side as to not deter the kittens as the rolled past and across where she had just been a moment earlier. She gave a little chuckle before her mind reset to her duties. Time for a hunt. To clear her mind.
