Silverfang's boredom

Silverfang was gaurding camp, even though he had not been asked to. He was begining to lament volountering himself to do this. He yawned and rlay down. he wished someone would come and stay with him, or he might fall asleep. He went to the fresh-kill pile and picked out a rabbit. He sat down and munched. "Weird how there is so much life in death." He took another swift bite. The rabbit was gone all too soon. He sighed and sat up again.

OOC: Battle happening----------> over der.

OOC: I noes. He was going stay to look after camp. Gone to battle nows. No one here no more O_o