Post by VeraLynn on Jul 31, 2023 21:29:44 GMT
Heronstrike padded back into camp with a fledgling duck in his mouth. It was all he could find after hunting all morning, most of the land prey hadn't really returned and the water was still full of debris so it was hard to fish. With MarshClan being at the low end of the valley they were still struggling the worst, the other clans were likely back to normal other than debris. MarshClan was still having high water and all the ground was super soft. It wasn't too bad for the semi-aquatic clan but it wasn't ideal.
After setting the duck down in the tiny prey pile he went to sit outside of the elder's den with Reedsong for a little bit. The brown tabby would likely be heading back out again, though likely for clean up. All the warriors and apprentices were sent out both morning and evening with different tasks to rebuild the clan. They had lost a few warriors to EmberClan, including his only daughter. While his sons stayed in MarshClan they like him were so busy he hadn't seen them much and all he heard about them was through his mate.
After setting the duck down in the tiny prey pile he went to sit outside of the elder's den with Reedsong for a little bit. The brown tabby would likely be heading back out again, though likely for clean up. All the warriors and apprentices were sent out both morning and evening with different tasks to rebuild the clan. They had lost a few warriors to EmberClan, including his only daughter. While his sons stayed in MarshClan they like him were so busy he hadn't seen them much and all he heard about them was through his mate.
