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Post by THE FLAMINGO on May 25, 2010 21:30:36 GMT -5
Deadburn recalls1:
Good grief, it'll be half a moon before I have a proper meal. When I get hungry, I feel like time is slow.2 But the hungrier I am, the faster I can react. And react I did - Groggy from the low energy, determined to find something, I was finding it hard to stay awake. At one point, I even fell asleep for an indeterminate amount of time, to wake up with the terrible realization that the RiverClan territory was not far. I knew that while there was no such rule, to be seen near the border was considered by most as an attempt at border crossing and trouble would arise if I were caught here.
I had just turned to flee when the smell of RiverClan became much stronger. I spun around. "Who's there?!" My voice was mirrored by that of someone on the other side of the border.
1While telling a story to a kindly apprentice, promptly after his becoming an elder. (He became an elder and told this story much later than the current time of the site. The story he's telling takes place in the site's current time.)
2 Just from his perspective.
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