TwilightSplash walked quietly through Riverclan territory, a sparrow in his jaws as he kept his ears perked, the scents of prey, salt-water, and herbs filling his nose. He jumped across the stepping stones, walking into Riverclan camp as he dropped the sparrow in the fresh-kill pile. He sighed, his tail flicking as he made his way to the clearing and laid down, watching the clan wind down, kits following their mothers to the nursery while elders retreated to their den. It was peaceful.
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11/05/2025