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    The sun was high in the sky and Rootkit was resting under some shade. He had worn his poor small body out by running around camp, getting used to his new, long leged body. It was sure fast, almost fast enough for him to almost lose his meal. The idea of that made the kit finally take a break before any of the Queens saw and freak out. His brown and white chest raised and fell in a steady pattern of breathing.


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    ic. Despite the wind still sending chills down his spine if he stood in the shade for too long, the sun was warm enough on its own, yet his black pelt absorbed the heat much faster than he would have liked. As such Beowolf was conflicted on where he wished to lay, seeing as there wasn't much else to do in camp at the moment other than lay around. He knew of no one that was able to roughhouse with him as of yet anyways- there was always Arcanic but... Beau felt that him being a wolf and Arcanic being a... well, bird, just wasn't a fair set up. Winterpaw would be busy, he felt, being both an apprentice and now a guardian, leaving him well, too himself.


    With a huff did Beowolf flop down, leaving half of himself in the shade and the other in the warm rays of sunshine, already feeling his pelt start to heat up. Ah well, he shouldn't really be complaining now- the scorching summer heat hadn't arrived yet, after all. It was with this in thought that Beau started to gaze around the camp, not really expecting to notice anybody... until his bright optics ended up landing on Rootkit in the distance, who was also currently resting in the shade in his bird body. Had he learned to turn back yet, Beowolf wondered? Who knew- certainly not him, but regardless the wolf pup found himself with a devilish smile as he heaved himself to his paws and started to move.


    His steps light the pup tried to stay to the sidelines in a hopeful attempt on sneaking up on Rootkit, tail stiff behind him as he brought one paw silently in front of the other, ears perked as he watched intently for any sign that the bird had noticed him. Waiting until he was close enough, Beowolf started to sprint forward as fast as he could in an attempt to suddenly land in front of Rootkit with the hopes of startling him, if not getting him to go wide-eyed. "Bah!" He barked, hoping his aim was on point and that he had been silent enough on the way to the other youngster. [/justify]


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    Rootkit was nuzzled under some shade, his head hanging a bit low. His mind was just running circles around him as he was just thinking. When one attempts to sleep but they can't really sleep because their mind just kept thinking and thinking, well that was what happened to Rootkit every time he tried to sleep. He moved a bit trying to become more comfortable under the patch of shade he had found. Each movement and position felt more uncomfortable than the last, but he couldn't stop until he found a good position to rest in. Though knowing Rootkit's luck it would be comfortable but end up giving him a stiff neck.


    The large, but still growing bird didn't notice the pup that was using him as stalking practice. Rootkit was focused on whatever his mind was ranting on about now, and trying to find some way to sleep. As soon as he found a position comfortable enough to rest in, Rootkit nuzzled back into his feathers, attempting to sleep. At least what was the plan, until he was startled awake by a loud noise. His large wings widened and flapped a bit, in response. Until he calmed himself down, the black feathers on the top of his head flattening.


    In front of him was the young black wolf pup, it was the last thing he expected.He thought it was some clan attacking them, or the weird humans that put of traps along the border. No, it was just one of the fellow animals in the nursery, Beowolf. He'd been the animals who came to help him figure out what was going on with Rootkit's body when he first changed. Luckily over the past few days Rootkit had learned how to change back and forth, though it was still a bit tiring. " Trying to make my heart jump out of my chest?" Rootkit squawked.


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