Squinting through the sunrays -- Sheep hunting!

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    —— FLAXENGLARE ——

    Soon to be King

    Flaxenglare had heard rumors from some passing patrollers that there was a flock of cloud-like creatures wandering along the thunderpath. Normally, Flaxenglare wouldn't particularly care...until he heard that 'cloud-like' pelts of theres occasionally fell off them in massive chunks. "They're like - big white moss balls! And they're so soft!" one NPC exclaims, bringing forth a particular chunk of the cloudy material.

    The second Flaxen's paw fell upon that wonderous material, he was turning to the gathered cats and announcing, "I'm going to get some! Who's in?" With Firedawn so close to having to abandon the warrior's den, Flaxenglare wanted to make sure she had the softest nest imaginable. The softest nest for the softest girl, only the best for the best. Trotting over to the camp entrance, Flaxenglare would wait to see who was brave enough to come forth, "It'll be quick - over and back, maybe even a bit of patrolling along the way" but Flaxenglare refused to come back without some wool!


    "Speech"





    g7htI1v.gif "I'll join." the black tom spoke up, thinking it would be something different from a normal patrol. Paleclaw had seen these sheep once or twice when he left on his journey. He had never thought to get super close to them though. So, this would be interesting. His eyes look to the younger tom and wondered if they had a plan. Either way, he was down to at least watch this play out.

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