Re: WindClan Clearing
A odd smell comes from the entrance of the camp, mixture of both windclan but a lesser scent of thunderclan, with a mouthful of prey. SilverFur would push her way through into the camp. Heading over to the fresh kill pile she would deposit her haul. Two shrews and a young rabbit.
The rabbit passed any scent checks but the shrews did smell suspicious like they had been on the otherside of the windclan/thunderclan border.
She would glance over the fresh kill pike, her silver fur blending into the grey stone floor, though her blue eyes would be examining the goings on in the camp. With a shrug she would pick up a mouse and begin to eat, not that far from the fresh kill pile.
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