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Post by Nightfang on Apr 1, 2017 8:34:25 GMT -5
Icepool slowly sunk into a crouch. He walked forward towards the cave, listening to the skitters of lizards inside. He waited patiently for one to exit.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2017 8:47:12 GMT -5
Berrypaw was still sorting the herbs. He looks around camp for anyone.
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Genderfluid
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i tend to disappear sometimes since i'm busy. sorry if this inconveniences anyone.
Pronouns: any (he/him preferred)
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Post by ♥NPC♥ on Apr 1, 2017 11:11:05 GMT -5
"Alright!!" Raykit hopped over into the den excitedly, ready to pounce at any moment. Ashkit waddled over beside him.
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Post by Hollyspots on Apr 2, 2017 12:31:39 GMT -5
(( @thistlereed I think Berrypaw was accompanying Thistlestar and Icepool to gather herbs while they hunted. Do you want to say he went back to camp??? ))
Thistlestar lept and landed neatly on the mouse, bending and biting into it's soft neck before it could make a sound. A primal pleasure and peacefulness washed over her. She was a predator, hunting, protecting her loved ones. As the mouse ceased to twitch between her teeth confidence blossomed within her. This war was going to be won.
Fishthroat shook his head and smiled at Featherstep before walking into the den. "Okay guys. Huddle over there." He puffed out his chest and stuck up his tail "Gahhh it's me, a BoneClan warrior!" He bent his head and made as if to pick up Ashkit by the scruff of his neck, praying that the kits remembered not to unsheathe their claws.
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Post by Nightfang on Apr 2, 2017 15:56:21 GMT -5
Icepool saw the lizard claw itself over the rock, and leapt onto in, sinking his claws into its back. He killed it quickly, happy for the distraction. He looked around for Thistlestar, seeing her a few paces away. He picked up the lizard and chose a spot to bury it before walking over to her. "Successful catch?" He asked.
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Post by Hollyspots on Apr 2, 2017 16:19:00 GMT -5
"Yes," Thistlestar said before turning to Icepool. Her eyes seemed melancholy. She paced towards him and dipped her head onto his shoulder. "It's been a long time since I spilled blood," she murmured into his fur.
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Post by Nightfang on Apr 2, 2017 16:28:16 GMT -5
Icepool sighed, lowering his head. He thought about the split between the clans, when he was only an apprentice. He remembered the fighting that came with deciding the borders, and how to treat Ghosts; he was overwhelmed. Now, war would once again take over the lives the cats that live here. There will be deaths of cats of all ages, as he has seen all those moons ago. "It's been a very long time for me as well," He said quietly.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2017 17:04:21 GMT -5
(( Yeah I forgot. Lets just say he went back to camp ))
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 22:37:36 GMT -5
(( Popping in ))
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