[Epiales]

StormCreek
|14 moons | fluffy white with speckles of brown, light brown tail | she/they |



StormCreek padded around the clearing, still slightly groggy from sleep. She blinked her eyes and made her way to the freshkill pile, her belly rumbled. It had been a while since she got a piece from it, though she hadn't gone out to hunt in a while either, she wrinkled her nose, she should be able to catch her own food! She picked up the piece of mouse she had gotten and set it back down. But now how would she hunt? Hungry? She growled under her breath. She would go hungry for a bit until she found someone to take hunting with her.


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