private life is bigger // outlook rock patrol

HE COULD NOT BREAK SURFACE TENSION
HE LOOKED IN THE WRONG PLACE FOR REDEMPTION

periwinklebreeze 18 moons demi-boy he/they windclan moor runner

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Outlook rock has always been a favored place by windclan - he remembers spending days sprawled out across it surface, a pile of apprentices sun-soaking between patrols and chores. It doesn't take to long for them to traverse the familiar path, though peri remains on high alert the entire time. He's not going to pass an opportunity for prey, even if they're not quite at their hunting grounds yet. But the walk is uneventful, to his disappointment.

Pelt brushes azaleafrosts in a friendly manner even as he drops into position - unlike his clanmates, he's always prefered to stalk his prey, rather than rely solely on his speed. ears twitch and tail flicks - " k-keep an eye out for a-any birds, th-they''ll make j-j-just as g-good prey as the eggs, " he directs quietly. He thinks he can already see at least one nest - now if only they could be so lucky as to find something in them.

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