Graystripe trotted through the underbrush, his fur rustling with each step. "The way I see it." He said with a playful gleam in his amber eyes. "Life’s a lot like a hunting trip. You don’t always get what you’re after, but sometimes you find something even better when you least expect it. And if nothing else, at least you get to enjoy the chase!" He paused, his tail flicking with a satisfied swish, as though enjoying the adventure in every moment.
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5~𝒜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁 𝒟𝓊𝓈𝓉~
09/07/2025
*Graystripe blinked, his ears tilting back.* "A loner? You know the other Clans hate loners, right?"
"Not WindClan apparently. I live in a small den in WindClan territory, near Barley and Ravenpaw's barn, and WindClan allowed me to stay as long as I don't cause trouble."
"So you're a loner who lives on the edge of a Clan territory, but you haven't been chased away? How is that possible? And who are Barley and Ravenpaw?"
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