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Originally Posted by Dux
@Ever @mirefern
Augustus padded coolly into the Camp, a limp mouse tucked tightly in his jaws, his sharp canines keeping a firm yet light grip on it as to avoid spilling blood. He had had a difficult time finding the Camp's entrance, but he would never admit his failure. He was lucky to of found the gap before his frustration got the better of him. His thin tail lashed lightly behind him, and his eyelids were dropped lazily. It would appear as if he didn't have a care in the world. However, that was not the case. Inside, he was gawking at the Camp that was much prettier than the Syndicate's. He noticed a pile of fresh-kill, and that was stocked better than home's. The dens were even more attractive, and although they were built with similar items, they looked to be more stable.
He didn't reveal any of his awe whatsoever, or any emotion that wasn't careless. Yet he still carried a sense of authority with him. Augustus cast Finneous a quick glance, assuring himself the younger tomcat was still by his side. Reassured, he turned his head back around, and searched for someone to speak to. He demanded the attention of the Commander - or, rather, Leader. They had much to talk about. Speaking of talk, he didn't even know what he'd tell this `BlazingNight`. Would they be truthful? How would they succeed in convincing the Leader to let them stay? Many worries tugged at his tail, but he refused to turn and leave. He had a job to do, and he'd make sure he'd get it done. The Syndicate was counting on him.
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The drowning sun turned the colors of the clearing orange and yellow washes against grey-green singed grasses. Finn's turquoise eyes blinked around the camp. At cats, at dens, at kits and growth. He cast glances all around him, drinking in the scents and sights of the ShadowClan encampment. His tail twitched with worry and his pelt crawled from stares and glances. He narrowed his eyes, anger creating a lump in his throat. The Russian Blue coughed, put his head down.
A glance from Augustus helped ebb away his anger and fear, reminding him that he still had a friend, a partner, a brother. He smiled back and took a breath through his nose, out his mouth. He looked around, focusing now and finding the stranger's leader, Blazingnight. He saw dens upon dens but none looked authoritative enough to be the leader's. He grunted. "Which one do you think it is?" Finneous mewed out the side of his mouth to Augustus, "None of these look like Renn's did, I can't tell which one Blazingnight might be in."
The blue tomcat frowned and slowed his pace, looking harder.