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Post by lilybolt on Nov 30, 2009 0:25:36 GMT -5
Cliffstone stood in the center of the Shadowclan camp. Never before had he seen it so well. The night before, it had been made official. While Beechflight had her kits, he was to be the clan's deputy. It was as if that fact had opened his eyes. Suddenly he could see everything that needed to be done. A few days before, he might have looked at the prey pile and decided to go on a hunt. Now, however, he saw the prey pile and began thinking about hunting patrols. Thoughts of those patrols lead to others about border patrols. Also, he could see a patch of camp wall wearing down. That would need fixing. His gaze washed over the whole camp seemingly at once. The tom sighed. He would be busy with these new duties, that was certain. But he didn't resent that fact. He even wondered if when he returned to his normal warrior tasks, he wouldn't be more efficient, as a result of this current experience.
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