Re: Sedgewater Valley
Waterscar gazed over into WindClan territory--wondering about the secrets beyond his own border. The moor's wind traveled over and swished past his muzzle. Waterscar then turned back, flicking his tail. He had better things to do, like hunting for his clan, and protecting the border from pesky intruders. He noticed some RiverClan cats hunt in the area too; but he continued to by himself instead of joining them.
Waterscar was able to catch a trout in the river, as he knew that it was a hotspot for them during this time of day. He returned to camp with the meaty fish in his jaws.
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