Silverfang let out another loud yawn, beginning to feel bored. Hr began absent mindedly played with a small grey stone between his overly large paws. He watched it roll awkwardly as he passed between his paws. It would always slow to a stop before it reached the other paw, however. He briefly wondered why the camp was so quiet today. He hadn't see many of the protectors or scavengers roaming around for a while.<br/><br/>Silverfang decided to get up and stretch his legs out. He briefly wondered where Storm was but shrugged away the thought. She was most likely resting. His shoulder was stiff from the bucks antlers early but at least it had stopped bleeding.