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Flashbang let out a large yawn as he finished off his meal. Crow was defiantly the worst thing the tom has ever tasted, but even though it tasted bad it was still food. Living in the loner lands sucked! There was little to no prey left and you would have to fight for what you had. Which wasn't very much.
The black and white tom stretched out his legs as he let out yet another yawn. Damn, there is never anything entertaining to do when you're all alone. he thought to himself before he unsheathered one claw and began to pick out little piece of meat from his blood- stained teeth.
The atmosphere around him felt gloomy and lonely. There seemed to be no living creature in sight. There was no breeze to carry even the faintest scent of another animal. Right now the world seemed to be a living hell. I shouldn't complain much. I mean it was my decision to leave Bloodclan anyways. Flashbang thought to himself as he started to pad towards the direction of... who knows where.
The large black and white tom felt a cold breeze brush against his flank. don't get to excited now. It's probably just your imagination. Flashbang thought to himself before suddenly catching a strong scent of cats. For a minute he thought he had justed died and went to hell, buy yet another breeze carried a strong scent of cat to his scarred nose.
The demonic tom started to sprint where the scent was coming from. The son of the Bloodclan warlord was a strong male and could take care of himself longer if he wanted. But since life was becoming quite boring the male decided it was time to finally rejoin a clan. Reaching his destination he noticed a large castle that seemed to be giving off a large amount of different scents. Padding up closer to it, but still staying on the edge of the border, he started to laugh loudly. "Helloooooooooo, anyone home?" he called.[/justify]