The half korat cat and half siberian tiger stalks the night with a steady and easy pace. He remains silent and enjoys the peace. ThornClaw peers through the bushes, his opticals darting across the terrain before exposing his full body and pads into the small meadow and goes under the great oak tree that settles in the middle. He does a quick sigh and lays down, falling half way and lands on the terrain with a loud "thump" sound. The old male sighs and opens his maw wide; a yawn twisting into a deep roar comes from his vocals.
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