[BEAR.]

It'd been some time since Lionstorm left Clan territory, and he was itching to do something different. Sure, anyone could stomp around the outskirts and act tough but not many braved the Twolegplace.

This part was unfamiliar to Lionstorm as he sprang up the stone wall that separated a large field from the maze of Thunderpaths. He'd never gone this deep into the Twolegplace, never needed to, but he was bored and curious about what lied beyond Clan eyes. The field in question was sprawling - somewhat rolling hills with oddly shaped stones that reached toward the sky itself. How strange! Boulders didn't usually look like this.

Jumping down, he headed into the field with perked ears and bright eyes. Perhaps there'd be something interesting here? He stopped below one of the stones, looking up at the flat facing rock curiously. "What creature would leave claw marks in these?" They weren't like normal claw marks, either. They.. were smooth, they lacked rough edges and seemed to be engraved into the rock.

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