Foxclaw Returns

[Runfast]

Foxclaw, having returned from his adventure in the Dewclan forest, was very tired even though the sun was rising. He sighed heavily as he made his way towards the Warrior's Den. He stopped when he spotted the Fresh-Kill pile.
He picked a small mouse out of it and sat, chewing while thinking. He knew he had scented Blackpaw, he knew he had! But then... it was like a strange wind just blew it away?... Foxclaw sighed.
And what about that strange voice he'd heard? It was like a prayer of sorts, but one he'd never heard before. Something about it was beautiful. Foxclaw tried the words out;
"Give me strength to vanquish my enemies.. And when I have accomplished all you have for me, let me stay by your side for all eternity." He shook his head. It sounded disrespectful, the way he had said it. All the same, he'd keep the prayer in his heart forever, and maybe one day he'd find out who it belonged to.
Foxclaw focused on eating and staying awake.

[Longstorm]

OOC: Wow, I'm behind...

IC: Thornstar padded out of his den, twitching like there were ants in his pelt. His eyes were somewhat glazed, looking every which-way. He padded past Foxclaw, not even glancing at him, and taking a rabbit from the fresh-kill pile, shredding at it in an odd way.

[Guest]

Silverfur padded up to Thornstar and began to speak to him quietly,
"Thornstar. Starclan has given me a prophecy. 'The abyss eats those with a lying heart, the rebellious shall find a glorious restart, the dew stains blood in all fur, and the mottled shall see the unheard.'... I fear it means something very black is coming Darkclan's way."

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