The stench of Carrion and asphalt lingers in the air. Roaring is heard above from the Monsters, and everyone huddles close. Tallstar glances around, his long tail wrapped along his paws. Deadfoot is organizing patrols to try and get some prey, but the past few come short. Morningflower licks both her kit, Gorsekit, and Pentumbrakit, who was found yesterday by a patrol. You let out a sigh, your nose twitching as Pentumbrakit watches you nervously.
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