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The wind wisps around him, ruffling his fur and sending pieces of beige fur across the camp. Nesting material for some, a hindrance for others. He's trudging around camp picking up stray sticks to use, or perhaps just to occupy himself. If one asks, he'd stumble over his answer and make up some excuse. Excuses, excuses. He cannot smell anything, the wind too strong to carry the scents gently to his nose. His maw opens, resting. It's then that he realizes that someone is here for him. Has Dawnglare come yet again, to scold him for something? No.
"I'm sorry, am I in your way?" He asks softly, paws kneading the ground as he turns to face the figure that blocked his path backwards. This one has followed him, watched him stumble over sticks as he carries them. Fireflypaw lowers the sticks to the ground, absent-minded. "Well met, friend."
The wind wisps around him, ruffling his fur and sending pieces of beige fur across the camp. Nesting material for some, a hindrance for others. He's trudging around camp picking up stray sticks to use, or perhaps just to occupy himself. If one asks, he'd stumble over his answer and make up some excuse. Excuses, excuses. He cannot smell anything, the wind too strong to carry the scents gently to his nose. His maw opens, resting. It's then that he realizes that someone is here for him. Has Dawnglare come yet again, to scold him for something? No.
"I'm sorry, am I in your way?" He asks softly, paws kneading the ground as he turns to face the figure that blocked his path backwards. This one has followed him, watched him stumble over sticks as he carries them. Fireflypaw lowers the sticks to the ground, absent-minded. "Well met, friend."
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