swarmswirl
not a plant can grow
Her paws crash into the base of a tree, the bark scraping into her calloused pads still. Swarmswirl cringes as she stands, her choice of catch rushing away from her as soon as it is able. Fox-dung...! The tortoiseshell isn't sure she's ever had such a bad blunder, not even as an apprentice. To be fair, hunting in and around the gorge had been difficult as it was - but even the prey that suffered with them struggled to run from her claws. This territories choice of meals were plump (for now) but quick and clever. It's a startling change to say the lsast.
She hears rustling nearby, and through the boughs of a bush, she spies one of the leader's darling children. Vibrant green eyes dim as she looks on to the ever ethereal Starlitpath, named for the grace of beyond and for bright futures that should, eventually, come upon her. Swarmswirl lashed her tail and half heartedly mutters, "I would've caught it if you didn't make such a ruckus." As if the other warrior had any paw in Swarmswirl's failed hunt.
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