[elaif]

|•| Vulturefang |•|

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Following after his leader, Vulturefang dipped into the clearing.
Fur being more tattered than normal, the tom gave a hefty sigh and took a seat. Jesus... That was a doozy... His muscles ached, and the few scratches he harboured stung like hell. But at least it was over, and they had pulled through with a well earned victory. They taught Thunderclan a lesson, and humbled that dumbass they called 'leader'. Pfft yeah right, she was more of a shadow of a leader, just another wanna be who thought they knew what they were doing. Then again, that's what the past leaders were as well. He supposed someone had to fill in that pathetic gap, and Bumblestar fit the bill perfectly. Anyway that halfwit wasn't worth thinking about, he had others that concerned him far more.

Eyes drifting across the clearing he scanned for Woollyfeather. The molly was on the top of his mind, and he was more than thankful that she wasn't able to attend that battle. He honestly wouldn't of known how he'd feel if she died in that battle.... God- that wasn't an ideal thought. Pulling away from that he wondered about his beloved spawn. Where the hell were they? He'd seen Mothkit around... But the rest of them... Crap- he couldn't keep track of them. He just hoped and prayed they were with Wags. The uneasy feeling settled in his gut as he tried to refocus on the upcoming meeting. They were probably fine.
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