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Post by CreativeFyre on Jun 21, 2021 0:42:14 GMT -5
A once muscular white tomcat, now a fragile Elder. Stag didn't quite understand how the seasons had flown by. The tomcat had always assumed that he would have died in battle before growing grey. Yet, in the Elders den Stag lazed the days away. His joints not as swift as they once where. With a deep sigh, the Tribe decendent rose from his nest and made way for the fresh kill pile.
Luckily, she was able to intercept him before he got to the pile, a pump rabbit hanging from her jaws. The perfect meal for an elder, right? She dropped it to the ground gently as not to talk to him with fur in her mouth, before calling over to him. "Stag!" Aspenstar greeted with a half smile, her tail flicking back and forth. "I was wondering if maybe you'd want to share this with me?"
