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Old September 19th, 2023, 12:37 PM
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It was an oddly cool day, with Fudge not even having to resort to hiding in the shade in order to escape the overbearing summer heat. That did not mean, however, that he was letting down his guard. Oh no. There were monsters afoot. Namely one, who was now being kept bored, without an outlet for his energy, and cooped up in here with the rest of them. Normally, the chocolate point would have seen fit to leave. Go out for a hunt or... well, anything, really. He didn't care he was a mere five moons old. Anything was better than staying here, alone, with the beast.

But then of course, he'd recently found out apprentices weren't allowed to leave the camp. He failed to see what was the difference between a kit and an apprentice at this point, other than the ridiculous name change. It couldn't be age, as he had been an apprentice since he was three moons old. It could certainly not be the learning aspect, either, as he'd been taught some basic battling moves by Pokey when he'd first arrived in this place. Honestly... the longer he stuck around these star cultists the less he understood them. They just seemed so... strange, and not in the fascinating way. In the you make no sense way.

With a groan, Fudge flopped on the ground, his deadpanned gaze staring blankly out to the clearing from his position near the warriors' den entrance. The Boulder wasn't around, and he didn't really know anyone - and he would gladly keep it that way, he wasn't lonely, they were lonely, hmph - so left to his own devices as he was, he was... not bored... but... incapable of using his genius. Yeah. That was it. Genius like himself needed to be cultivated just right, and these cats just didn't know how to.

With a grumble, the small, Havana Brown mix turned his blank expression towards the minute stream that flowed through the camp's clearing. Maybe he should go for a drink of water? And a meal? Sure. He wasn't doing anything right now. Maybe a fat mouse would make him sleepy enough to spend the day doing something productive, like getting a good rest. Heavens knew he hadn't been getting enough of that lately.

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