Lonely Willow

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On the edge of the territory, a good length from the border with WindClan, stands a large grandmother willow. Her trunk has many rings and has been there since even before Spangledstar's great-grandparents were born. Her branches wave in the wind and provide easy access to low branches, low enough for even wolves to rest on. Plenty of prey runs wild at this mark and it is a great place to hang out. The river runs through this part of the territory, as well. It is where a farm fence is at, where horses run.

Blackwidow chuckled and said " I know I just wanted to do that." She shook out her red fur and walked and picked up the squirrel and the bird he had caught . "Let's take these back to camp." She mumbled because of the prey in her mouth. She looked back at the tree before heading back to camp.
Camp

Thunderstrike

Thunderstrike smiled trough his rabbit and looked back at the lonely willow. He chuckled at the irony of it all before padding along after the female. A bush rustled behind him and he turned on his tail to investigate. The scent of the rabbit flooded around his nose, so he couldn;t catch a scent before everything went quiet. The brute narrowed his eyes and left once more. -Camp