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The Elder had been less and less active recently- he just couldn't move as much anymore, his old bones still and his muscles stiffer. He had given in to laziness for a short period of time, and now he knew it would cost him. With a heavy cough, the blind and unable to scent feline laid his head down, his face featuring a frown. He could sense it, among other things- he was dying of old age. He wasn't sure when his number would be up, but he knew it would be soon. Sunning on a rock in the camp, he raised his head. "Just to say something here--" His voice was cracked, withering. "--I'm pretty sure I won't be around much longer." He simply said, before he no longer focused on what was going around him and sighed, just relaxing in the sunlight.
//ugh I'm so inactive with this guy.

