- Jan 3, 2025
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A screech cuts through the ambient noise of the forest like a honed claw, startling the young warrior from his slumber. Ivysting jumps up from his resting position, his heart beating faster than a squirrel climbs a tree. With a watchful eye, Ivysting scans the sky for the source of the harsh noise. An owl or hawk would be devastating right now alone away from camp. Ivysting collects himself with a shuddering breath, gathering all his training at the forefront of his mind.
A sense of calm washes over Ivysting, his heart rate slowing as he crouches low, sneaking along the forest floor, ears straining for any possible out-of-place sounds. Ivysting sniffs the air, only getting the typical smells that he would normally get around this area. Ivysting clambers up a nearby tree to a low branch for a vantage point, eyes darting around. "Hopefully it fled by now. I have to tell the clan about a large bird of prey so close to the camp. Plus I gotta make sure Dwindlingmoth doesn't try and take a swipe at it." Ivysting mutters to himself.
