- Dec 30, 2022
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ALL NIGHT GAMER
Silverpaw. That was his name now, and a hard earned name it had been. Even now his muscles still ached from the struggle of facing off against Firepaw, but his desperation had served him well. Still, the kittypet life he had known did not compare to that of the feral life he had been thrust in to. It still beat the alternative option however, being alone in the cold with no where to go except to that of an early grave.
The youth padded slowly around the camp as he tried to gain his bearings, identifying where the various sections of clan class slept; elders, warriors, apprentices, kits and their mothers... how did one remember it all? Such odd terms he still had to adjust to. Eventually his exploration brought him to the base of a large rock, and it was there that he sat himself down so he could take a moment to process it all.
The youth padded slowly around the camp as he tried to gain his bearings, identifying where the various sections of clan class slept; elders, warriors, apprentices, kits and their mothers... how did one remember it all? Such odd terms he still had to adjust to. Eventually his exploration brought him to the base of a large rock, and it was there that he sat himself down so he could take a moment to process it all.