Posted by Kashann on January 27, 2009, 4:36 pm, in reply to "<#>-Dancing.Thunder-<#>"
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Kashann of course was always patrolling. It was something that gave him more stamina in each passing day. While he waited for his son to ready himself for hunting he simply walked the boarders always. There was a shift in wind. Ahh the wind...it was warming quickly here on the Island...the tropical like waters bring warm wind rather than cold. Spring would be good for them...and bring all their trees back to live. Kashann was happy with the prosperity of the Pack and wanted soon to hunt...He'd even burned a few trees to make a small plain...He hoped the grass would fill out there and one day hoped it could fill itself with grass...He knew the raccoon was an omnivore and would eat anything so he wanted the plains to be there and filled with bugs and food of all kinds. He'd only hoped the fish can stay abundant in the water that surrounded them.
Kashann did not take long to get to the Vanner. "Hello" he greeted always kind and up beat. His tail held higher now...as each passing day meant he was getting better used to this power.
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