Valon sat quietly on the night chilled rock, lifting his head to point his whiskers into the western breeze that tickled his fur. He heard his mate softly shift her paws as she settled down just behind him, her face turned in the direction of the rising sun. There the two servals sat in silence for several moments before the leader finally spoke.
"You know what they say, right? Red skies in the morning, felines take warning. Change is on the way." Valon paused and glanced up at a golden cloud, "I have a feeling it's more than just the weather this time."
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Valon's assignment for this month. Scouting good hunting spots is important and since Air Empire is full of high rocks that provide good vantage points, Air cats scout often. So here's Valon and his mate Avita scouting the early morning to decide which way their hunting patrol should travel later in the day. However, Valon seems to have a lot that's on his mind.
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