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The brute had hunted for the day, had eaten what scraps remained, had groomed the mud and ice from his fur. Now he found himself sitting in the cold with eyes that wandered the clearing idly. Tigerfrost was not the type to stand around and do nothing, but for the moment, it seemed he had been afforded a break. Another was watching Dandelionwish, and the evening patrols had already been sent out to hunt and renew the borders. Who remained? His pupils shift across the faces of his clan-mates curiously.
"I could use some more exercise to keep the cold out of my bones." A simple comment, gruff as always and not directed toward any particular cat. His tail flicks against the ground for a moment as he thinks of his solution. "Would anyone like to spar?" It would make for good practice, though the Warriors of WindClan would be wise not to injure each other too badly. Many were still hurt from the raid, and undoubtedly, the medicinal herb supply would be low. Still, so long as it was not a real fight, no cat should be wounded too much.
@HOUNDTHISTLE
"I could use some more exercise to keep the cold out of my bones." A simple comment, gruff as always and not directed toward any particular cat. His tail flicks against the ground for a moment as he thinks of his solution. "Would anyone like to spar?" It would make for good practice, though the Warriors of WindClan would be wise not to injure each other too badly. Many were still hurt from the raid, and undoubtedly, the medicinal herb supply would be low. Still, so long as it was not a real fight, no cat should be wounded too much.
@HOUNDTHISTLE