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Post by Foxstar on Jul 16, 2013 20:31:49 GMT -5
Rays of Green-leaf sunshine poured into camp like it did every morning. There was warmth offered in the rays that shown down almost everyday. The lake offered water, along with the streams. It was very lovely out and Foxstar had awakened early to lay in the beautiful sunshine. The Clan leader's pelt seemed to shine as he laid on the Highledge. Often used for ceremonies however, but every once in a while, a good place to sun bathe. It felt amazing. Most of his day being filled with having to do stuff, and a lot of stuff. It was hard being a leader. There seemed to be a constant hustle and bustle. He looked at the Clan from the Highledge, it was very quiet. It felt too empty to him, as though no words would be said. There were many pawsteps, just silence it seemed.
[Hollystep never replied, so I am making this thread.]
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