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He let out a satisfied sigh after he had caught his breath. "Another succesful training session down." he said aloud. Poisonrush stretched and padded toward the fresh-kill pile, picking out a small bird. Finding an area near the mouth of the warriors den, he laid down and began to eat. Between a bite, he looked around camp. No one seemed to be up just yet, but then again, it was still early in the day, the sun just peaking up above the trees. Hopefully, there was more to come during the day.
Dewsun couldn’t understand why he was awake so early. His apprentice had wanted to get an early start, had even woken him up the nerve often cat! But now he could eat a Nd go back to bed. Ah, his sweet, warm meat was calling his name. But his stomach’s demands would need to be met first. Grabbing a mouse from the pile, he padded over towards a sunny spot near the warriors den, only to find it already taken by another.
He felt the sensation of someone looking at him and looked up mid bite to look up and see Dewsun. "Hello, Dewsun," Poisonrush greeted and started to rise. "I'm not in your spot am I?"
"Not one I've claimed, but one I merely desired." He'd move, just this once. Dewsun had special spots all across the territory that he'd claimed as his own, and would fight anyone for them. This just happened to not be one of those. Settling besides the other, determined to share the warmth from the sun's glorious rays, he began to eat the meal he'd brought over with him.
He grunted in response and settled back down. Taking a break from his food, he looked at the warrior next to him. Something seemed off about him, but he decided to not pursue it. Poisonrush felt that if he questioned him, Dewsun would get offended. So instead, he opted to continue eating.
"So, why are you awake so early?" Not many were up this early, some were only just beginning to leave their nests. Usually, Dewsun wasn't even up by now. This was a first for him in a long time.
He swallowed a bite. "Just some early morning run" he replied. By now, waking up early had become a habit and a bit of a ritual for Poisonrush. If he doesnt do something training related, his whole day is thrown off. "What about you?"
