Brackenclaw would also return with his leaves in tow. He noticed the Boulder was still being moves and decided now that he would help he was a big, muscular Maine Coon, with dark brown long fur and white under his chin and on his chest. "Here let me help. I may not be much of a chatterbox but I am at least strong." Brackenclaw would meow in his unusually deep voice before moving forward to aid in the boulder moving with his own strength. His muscles would ripple under the moonlight as he would struggle against the heavy rock.
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