Days pass by like fallen snow [open]

[Aftermath Claymour]

Since the clan was slow and Aftermath had nothing else to do he was moving to visit another group. He would bring one more of course but for right now he had settled himself upon the stone of the cave that was a temporary campsite. Yawning his eyes scanned the place and he shuffled his paws as boredom slipped through his coat like fog. Man, something had to happen soon.