pafp fairytales and heroes — visiting sandy hollow

make peace with your broken pieces .
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It was odd seeing the WindClanners set up a temporary camp within ThunderClan territory, but he agreed with Howlingstar, letting them rest away from the rising danger that threatened to befall the clans. He couldn’t help but wonder if the other clans were struggling, or had the rogues simply attacked WindClan by chance.

He hummed, having already entered the lion’s den some time ago, Whitelion sat with an elegant curl of his tail, resting a tired gaze on the small apprentice he had stumbled upon. He had introduced himself as Whitelion, keeping up the pleasantries.“If I may ask, how are you doing?” He inquired, settling on something simple, or as simple as it could be, offering a soft smile, golden optic crinkling. “It has no doubt, been a whirlwind to leave your home and forced to tread on unfamiliar ground.” He rumbled.

/ please wait for @whitepaw

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