Rusty Shut his Eyes Closed and Sniffed, Whitestorm was right. The Scents here was very different from the Where Lived, and their Cat Scent he was used to. The air Smelled Stronger. Speaking of many,many different Cats.
He Nodded and Announced, "i can smell cats." Loinheart and Whitestorm both exchanged amused looks. "There will come a time, when and if you are accepted into the Clan, when you will know each clan member-scent by Name," Loinheart moewed. "Follow me!" He led the way nimbly his way. Through a thick patch of gorse. Rusty followed, and Whitestorm took up the patch of gorse. Rusty followed them, and Whitestorm took up the rear. As his sides scraped against the prickly gorse.Rusty look below and Spotted that the grass beneath his paws was falattened into a broad, Foul smelling track. This must be the main entrance into the camp. He thought.
Beyond the gorse A clearing opened up. The ground at the center was bare, hard earth, shaped by many generations of pawsteps by Young and Old Cats From the Clan. The clearing was Dappled- from the Sunshine above, and the air Felt warm and Still. Rusty looked around and his eye Wided. There were Cats Everywhere and he observed them Sitting Alone Or in Groups, Sharing Food, Or Purring Softly as they Groomed one Another.
" just after sunhigh. When the Day is the Hottest, is a time for sharing Tounges" Loinheart Explained.
Draft from 11 July 2023
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Fiksi PenggemarFire Will Not Save Our Clan Started:16 april 2020 Ended:
