Thundersnow
Tom\Warrior\WC
"Water holds memories."
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Thundersnow limped in, his back leg dragging behind him. He had tried to lift it to speed him up a bit, but it only made his muscles stiffen.
He wasn't old by any means, at least not by his standards, but the aches he got from holding his legs in such a strained position couldn't be good for him.
He had managed to lick all the blood from off him though, thank Starclan. It still trailed slightly, but the patrol had been able to get some cobwebs for him. Apparently they were used to seal cuts. He had no idea.
He had rather shaken in the nursery, quiet. But all that quiet was usual for him. Strangely enough, camp seemed pretty quiet as well. All he could hear was muffled mews and fuzzy static.
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Alchemist Kitsune (sorry I'm so late! I had a Christian service to attend. Respond when you can, no pressure!)