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Post by Silverfrost on Apr 16, 2024 7:56:23 GMT
Raccoonstar [attr="class","raccoonstarpost"] It was a cold, early morning on the Windclan moor as the brisk wind blew through the sea of grass. A small grey cat raced through the moor, their body small but quick. They moved through the grass with quickness and agility. Their fur was short, easily revealing the many scars they had gotten from battles and scrapes. Their fur was grey with black stripes around their tail and down their back with a white underbelly, black mask markings, and black paws. Their golden eyes narrowed as they ran.
Raccoonstar was doing a patrol of Windclan territory at the crack of dawn. Their usual routine was to check the borders and then steal back with hopefully prey to fill the fresh kill pile. They did this all before when most cats would rise for the dawn patrol. They needed to make sure the borders and territory was safe before their own clanmates could check. Of course the Windclan warriors would do more work, like marking them and getting more hunting in. But Raccoonstar devoted themself tirelessly to serving Windclan. Maybe after they dropped prey off at camp they would check the tunnels.
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