storms above

[Cobra]

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My head is always spinning -

night was headed home now. his sibling leads a clan, so an attack would be dumb. as such, the male would have to lure blood back out of the boarders alone. alas, the brute had no strength left to do so. sighing, the male would stop to lap water from a fresh rain puddle. listening to the wind picking up as the stars above vanished behind clouds.

the male would move to find shelter from a clear storm. finding some cave like hole in the base of a tree. there he would settle inside and rest.

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[sub][W]isker[/sub]