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He stalked behind them for the trip so his irritation wouldn't show to the group. He had spent his life holding grudges, and it wasn't even to forgive even these small slights, even if he knew he ought to. At Wildrain's apology, he gave her a hard look, debating his response. They were a long way from camp and it would be a tiring walk back; there was no way he could ask his cats to come this far to hunt. But all the same... she had found prey.
And as ridiculous as they looked while hunting, it was working.
"Great," he muttered, staring at the pile. "Take a minute to rest before we head back. You've earned it," he admitted grudgingly, "even if we did walk a long way."
"Sure thing," Zephyrglade said, keeping in pace with the patrol for the sake of being respectful, but it was clear his long legs were a great asset. He wasn't breaking a sweat and living in the familiar terrain was an added on benefit for him. That and he was related to Lucistic from Primal Instinct and his mom had been Gravelstar, a leader of WaterClan so who knew what kind of daily routine he used to have, this could be a breeze for all they knew. Or he was in a lot of pain and thanks to his fathers ability to enjoy pain he was having a merry time on this trek.
"The clan will eat well tonight," he affirmed, but he didn't sound thrilled. Chim was still worried. "We can't send patrols this far from camp every day. That's too far, there will be too many opportunities for predators to attack us once they smell prey. And we can't defend a territory that large."
