moon thirty-two~ june 12

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Turtle Caves

Day Thirty Second, June Twelfth

Stats
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Season: Leaf-Fall (3/3)

Weather: Dry

Event: none

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Fresh Kill Pile: 67 prey

Herb Store: 16 herbs

Branches: 10

Border Strength: 20/20

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Cats: 54

She cats: 32

Toms: 22

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Commander: 2

Next In Line: 0

Advisors: 4

Doctors: 4

Warriors: 20

Trainers: 11

Queens: 6

Nursery Dads: 0

Kits: 15

Elders: 0

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Hungry: 4

Very Hungry: 2

Starving: 0

Lost: 0

Slight injury: 0

Mediocre injury: 0

Severe injury: 0

Slightly sick: 0

Sick: 0

Very sick: 0

Tired: 0

Very tired: 0

Exhausted: 0

News

The tom sighed as he dragged his paws towards the beach. He was tired. It was time for the younger cats to become advisors, not old ones like him.
And he was ready. To see her.
He finally reaches the ocean and slowly let his paws sink in the water.
He looked out at the setting sun. Her favorite time if day. He remembered when they were trainers and would sneak out to see the sun rise.
Well, soon he could watch it in Starclan.
He slowly at first padded farther, before beginning to run. Soon the water had taken him, swirled his long gray fur around, and he closed his yellow eyes happily.
It was his time.

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