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BoneFang

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Bonefang needed something to do. His claws flexing into the ground after working hard to patch up the den walls for anything that may be needed repaired still. Since the bear attack, camp was looking way better, but leafbare was going to come soon. He could feel it in his bones, the aching from previous muscle tears and injuries acting up.

He always felt older than he was. Mentally, physically, but he usually ignored it. There was no point in falling into the beliefs of the mind, for it ensured the feelings. Like a bite in the ass, you speak it into the air and it happens. Whether you actually wanted it or not.

The void, saddled by chocolate fur, and tattered from scars, would shift uncomfortably from the lack of work. He would finally shift forward, stalking back in forth on the sidelines of camp. He hated the days where they drew out longer due to boredom.

And when the first cat he seen was Smogmaw, he felt he could race to the cat to retrieve a task. But he would not, beelining from his back and forth pacing to the blue tabby. "Hello, Smogmaw," he greeted, lowering his head in respect towards the deputy. "Would you happen to have anything to occupy a bored mind?"

Please wait for @smogmaw //