Death Echos

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Y/r/n and Ashfur walked through the forest, blood dripping from their pelts. Y/r/n had a vole, hanging limp in her jaws, and Ashfur caught a mouse. Life in the pack was rough. Especially with Bloodclan, a clan of the streets that always posed a threat. Y/r/n felt the wind sway as they made it back to the clearing. They hadn't had much to eat in the past days, so it was tiring to catch food to not get any.

Ashfur p.o.v

I looked at y/r/n, thinking how cute she is. Her red eyes, her p/l p/c pelt and her hunting skills. Everything about her astonished me beyond reach. "We're almost there. Just a couple more minutes" y/r/n said, calm as ever. Even her voice is cute! "Okay, boss~" I joked as we got to camp.

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