Re: RiverClan Warriors' Den
Owlfang was roused from his sleep by the pale sun filtering into the den. Though he would much rather prefer to continue his nap, he resisted the urge to cover his eyes with his tail, and stood with a weary huff, shaking pieces of moss from his long fur. The comforting smells of his friends and family swirled around him and he felt his mood improve with the familiar scent. He trotted out of the warriors den and entered the main clearing.
(Going to Riverclan clearing)
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