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(uniqcrim , @peepingpeeper) Inksplash groaned as she stumbled out of her nest at the crack of dawn, blinking blearily at the still dark sky. Distantly you could make out the tint of dawn breaking. Opening her jaws she let out a big yawn before turning back to the den, having to fight the urge to sink back into her nest and instead go over to prod the other members of her patrol. "Hey, wake up," She muttered.
Singingwren, awoken by the sound of Inksplash's voice, slowly let her eyes drift open. She lifted her head drowsily, her eyelids heavy. "Already? Feels as though the sun isn't even up." She mumbled, careful not to wake anyone. She gave a big, mighty yawn and stretched, arching her tail over her back. The brown-pointed molly shook out her thin, sleek fur. Dawn patrol. She shook her head and tsked lightly. She hated, hated, the dawn patrol. She groaned quietly as her body continued to wake.
