[Tecumori]

Sharpclaw - The Grumpy One
TC | Warrior | He/Him | 14 moons

Sharpclaw followed after his clan, taking a seat with a good view of the seastones. His shoulder no longer ached, the wound having finally healed into a scar. A permanent reminder of his mistakes, as Hailstorm would put it.

Hopefully, this gathering will go well. It was a disaster last time, and it made his blood boil just thinking about it. Though fortunately, Cracklepaw wouldn't be at this gathering, or any others for some time. Sharpclaw would have rather had that deranged psychopath exiled, but as an honorable warrior, he'd have to accept Bumblestar's choice of punishment for him. Though he could only obey her words for so long, and eventually he would take matters into his own claws should Cracklepaw prove to be an actual threat.

Sharpclaw settled down in the sand, slumping on his side, and busied himself with grooming his fur. He wondered if RiverClan would bother to show up this gathering. They hadn't at the last one, though that might have been for the best.

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