- Jan 5, 2023
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Nightingalecry had forgotten what it was like to breathe uninhibited, painless and effortless. Even now, as she brings a wayward pigeon back to camp, she hardly recognizes the difference. It's a casual return to normalcy, and though her body still has its occasional aches and pains, she's almost happy to return to work. Her mind stumbles and she needs more breaks than the healthy warriors - but she chalks that up to getting a -cough twice now. She'll manage, just as she did before.
She drops the bird on the fresh-kill pile, anticipating that a queen or even an elder will drop by to take it away. The silver tabby leans back to seat herself on her haunches, taking a breather before reporting to any more patrols.
She drops the bird on the fresh-kill pile, anticipating that a queen or even an elder will drop by to take it away. The silver tabby leans back to seat herself on her haunches, taking a breather before reporting to any more patrols.