Mic Check
05-23-2016, 12:16 AM
Abaven was getting rather...quiet lately. Since the news of the epidemic, or so he assumed. Starling hadn't been around, Bass was kind of scarce, but so had everyone else more or less. He had scented some of them around, but other then a few trace scents, it was like a ghost town. He walked around the edge of the borders, strengthening the scents as he went along. Teal colored gaze looked across, but nothing new had really happened around here for ages. He had yet to make friends, a whole year and he'd made few. Starling was one, but he hadn't been around. Oh well, he supposed he'd carry on with a rather fruitless patrol. |
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