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There was only one thing that Dorminos was really, truly insecure about: his clumsiness. It had been a problem that he'd dealt with his entire life, being a particularly large and awkward being, but it only seemed to worsen come adulthood. That is why the occasional fall was to be expected, namely the one taken this very morning.

He'd just come back from a small hunt just beyond the territory. The limp body of a large vole was clenched between his jaws, bottom half bouncing with each step that Dorm took. He was so focused on keeping the carcass inhismouthandnotontheground that he didn't notice the large rock right in the middle of his path. Oof! he called out and his body tumbled forward, paw and ankle getting caught on the way.

Dorminos sat up and collected himself after a moment of dazed confusion. He moved to cradle his paw against his chest but winced, having realized just how much pain it would put him in. Dammit, Dorm, he cursed quietly, Look at this.