![]() He shifted in his nest, pressing his paws into the warm moss as he pushed himself up. Vixencloud tried her hardest to keep the reckless tom within the Medicine Cat Den's walls, but she proved unsuccessful. ![]() The tom had refused to rest properly since the war ended, and was constantly accompanying hunting patrols to assure no Valleyclan warrior would find them and hurt them, which caused his wounds to reopen more times than necessary. Wrenflight's pelt ached as he awoke, his fur covered in dry and blood-soaked moss. The MountainClan and Valleċlan war was enough to set all cats on edge, and just mentioning the opposing clan would send every cat into a defensive panic. Though the tension in the air of MountainClan's camp began to subside, and cats finally felt comfortable being able to just step out of their dens and talk about something other than plans. ![]() As the sun began to rise upon Mountainclan's camp, there was a silence in the air, but the cats of the Clan welcomed it wholeheartedly. ![]()
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