Bleak Fang - Trainee - In Camp
A patrol? Now?
Really? Bleak had just been in the middle of something so very important... trying to soak up the last of the sun before the warmth died for the fall! A far more important task, thanks very much. With a grumble, he rolled to his feet and trotted over to Blazing Sun, ears tilted back slightly. He
also wasn't in the mood to get his muzzle chomped for being a disrespectful little weasel.
With a grunt of acknowledgement, he sat down to wait for his mentor and the one with the ridiculous name.
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