Nimbus Summit Stasis

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Caracal grunted as he pulled the sprig of green from the dirt, a deep sense of satisfaction coming over him when he unearthed an unexpectedly large carrot. He had no idea what it was or if it had any use in medicine, but he would take his harvest—the carrot and a small heap of greens he’d collected—to his mentor for identification.

He sorted through the pile, deliberating how best to transport them from this spot just outside the borders. His mind inevitably strayed to the recent events at the caldera. His breath hitched. Caracal was trying not to dwell on it, though whenever it crossed his mind, he felt such shame. He tried to push it away, reminding himself he would never go back there. He would never see Reyes, or Teya, or Sorana again. He probably wouldn’t see Bridget either.

H’OKAY, he huffed loudly, clapping his paws together in an attempt to focus. Deciding to start with the carrot, he plucked it up by the stem and began walking back toward the summit, intending to head toward the arlathan, at least until he found himself crossing paths with two pack mates.

Letting the vegetable tumble from his mouth, he cheerily called, Hey, Heda! Hi… you! He offered the women a cheeky smile.