He'd organized all the patrols and helped get a few hunting details started. He'd even checked in on the caches which seemed to be well-stocked. Well, that part of his job was done. He busied himself throughout the day by spending time with Quinn, and going on his own patrols... and a nap... that took a bit longer than expected. When he woke it was well into the night and he figured he should probably balance out the day with a bit of guard duty atop the walls.
As he walked towards his post, his mind was wandering. He couldn't get over how well things were going. They had plenty of cats and things were safe here, plus, this place was an amazing spot. Plenty of dens for the cats to have their own as well as positions to see for miles around. It was perfect. Well, except that there seemed to be static in the air. His tail fur would not stay down. He'd groomed it several times only for it to puff up again. Eventually he'd given up and walked around with a frizzed up tail that looked twice as large as normal.
The broad-shouldered tomcat made his way up the tattered steps and sprang up to the top walls. There he sat atop a tall perch and watched the starlit grass below... although his gaze didn't stay down there. It was brought up to dark sky where there was some strange apparitions in the sky! "The fuck?" His eyes widened at the image of the starry wolf, the feline creature, and the horse-like one. What in StarClan's name was this!? They didn't seem to acknowledge him in particular but the land at large below them. Had anyone ever seen such a clear sign of their ancestors as this? What's more... was this even StarClan? Or something even older? He stayed rooted to the spot, staring up in one part terror and one part disbelief.
As he walked towards his post, his mind was wandering. He couldn't get over how well things were going. They had plenty of cats and things were safe here, plus, this place was an amazing spot. Plenty of dens for the cats to have their own as well as positions to see for miles around. It was perfect. Well, except that there seemed to be static in the air. His tail fur would not stay down. He'd groomed it several times only for it to puff up again. Eventually he'd given up and walked around with a frizzed up tail that looked twice as large as normal.
The broad-shouldered tomcat made his way up the tattered steps and sprang up to the top walls. There he sat atop a tall perch and watched the starlit grass below... although his gaze didn't stay down there. It was brought up to dark sky where there was some strange apparitions in the sky! "The fuck?" His eyes widened at the image of the starry wolf, the feline creature, and the horse-like one. What in StarClan's name was this!? They didn't seem to acknowledge him in particular but the land at large below them. Had anyone ever seen such a clear sign of their ancestors as this? What's more... was this even StarClan? Or something even older? He stayed rooted to the spot, staring up in one part terror and one part disbelief.
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