camp BLOOD IN THE BREEZE — thunderpath patrol return

[SNAKEHISS]

Stars, Snakehiss had not run this fast in moons. The past season had consisted of mulling around the territory with a chaperone in tow, chained to whichever cat like a tethered dog. However, today, he had good reason to run. The smoky fumes had grown overwhelming very quickly, prompting him and Periwinklebreeze to turn on their heels and head straight for camp.

Ash and the nauseating stench clinging to his midnight-colored pelt, Snakehiss came to a stop once he bounded past the entrance to the Sandy Hollow. To whomever was listening, the moor runner panted, "The Thunderpath border... it's caught fire." His heart beat frantically in his chest like a caged bird, anxiety spiking on top of regaining energy from utilizing his legs. Highstones was unreachable, meaning that they were barred from StarClan's guidance. However, more urgently, the fire was spreading.

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  snakehiss
  

  — he/him; moor runner of windclan
  — long-limbed black tom with green eyes, a small white chest patch, and multiple scars
  — father to violetkit, cricketkit, and privetkit (duskclan)
  — "speech", thoughts, attack
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