Scavengers

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Chapter 1: Brood Uprising
Scorpion woke from his slumber, setting down his paws on the hard stone. He let out a yawn before moving towards the kitchen. He stretched his body and began running towards the bugs crawling in the kitchen. He managed to catch a spider that was trying to escape from his grasp. He bit the spider and let it slide in his mouth.

While he was looking for more bugs, he noticed cicadas burrowing out of the ground. He realized it was a cicada season, and jumped towards the burrowing insects. He was filling up his entire digestive system, but it didn't really matter. He needed to alert his pack mates. Running as fast as his body could handle, he let out an annoying howl. His pack mates rose from their dens, snarling at the wolf. "It's cicad-" Scorpion was quickly stopped mid sentence by fast running and more aggressive snarling. Everyone was running fast, they needed to indulge in this large feast.

After a bit of cicada feasting, everyone was full for the day. However, as Scorpion was gnawing on the head of a cockroach he remembered what had to be done. Right as he remembered, Volcano emitted a loud growl that made everyone sit down. Volcano began his speech:

"Packmates, family, friends. I feel that you know what comes with the uprising of the cicada broods." Volcano started, his voice sounding like someone scraping a silver plate on another silver plate. "We must migrate to another base, whether that means fighting another clan or having to fight multiple swarms of phantoms. Today, we must pack our bags." The speech ended, with a satisfying bang.

Scorpion rushed to his bag under his bed, taking it out onto the stone. He stored all the food he could find and zipped it shut.

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