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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 19:06:20 GMT -5
"I guess, though Beefur has been helping me with hunting so you don't have to teach me" she smiles with a nod. This was a good time to get her mind away from her darker thoughts and practice her skils in hunting.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Dec 15, 2018 19:57:43 GMT -5
Oakheart sat up in his nest and began grooming his thick brown fur. Ever since the battle, he'd barely left Raincloud's side until last night when he decidd to give her space and sleep in his own den but he laid awwake all night worrying for her
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 20:10:41 GMT -5
Nettle nodded, standing up to follow him out of camp. The she-cat ignores most of the rogues and their glares. Shes actually fairly used to them by now.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 20:23:13 GMT -5
"There will probably be more battles or fights in the coming moons so I don't think you've lost your battling chance yet." she half-jokes but is overall serious in a way.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 20:38:49 GMT -5
"Maybe. Maybe not." Nettle had always lacked a faith in Starclan. Sure they might exist but that didn't mean she wanted any real part in them. Especially if they just let the clans following them suffer like this.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 20:43:45 GMT -5
"I guess if you wanted to trick yourself into a false sense of security and happiness." she shrugged. She knew that wasn't the best outlook to have but it was the one she found that worked.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 20:56:12 GMT -5
"I know you don't believe it but some cats do." she sighs. Some part of her envied those who went about life with an optimistic outlook on things. Though she could probably do so herself, it just felt impossible at times.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 21:09:59 GMT -5
"The prey seems to have dried up I guess." by dried up she meant it was all gone. "Mabe the gorge still has some prey hiding down there? Like snakes?" she questions. The gorge snakes could be under some rocks or something/
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 21:19:38 GMT -5
"That could possibly work. though maybe we take a few snakes into the meadow instead? I don't think many birds go into the gorge." Nettle adds on. She'd never seen one in the gorge at least but that didn't mean they didn't exist down there.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 21:40:05 GMT -5
"Hah. I don't know if we could even find any mice in Leafbare." she says, scenting the cold air as the descend into the gorge.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 15, 2018 21:54:48 GMT -5
Beefur had taken Nettle out here to practice hunting and, amongst her frequent gushing about how this was the place where Ragweed taught her to hunt a snake and yadda yadda whatever, had taught Nettle how to properly hunt for a snake. Plus the she-cat was used to this place by now, and glad that her thicker pelt kept her warm here.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Dec 15, 2018 22:33:40 GMT -5
Quailtuft awoke next to his clanmate, "Good morning, Oakheart." He noticed the tom's tired eyes and sighed, "Didn't sleep, did you?" Oakheart shook his head to deny the toms question but a bit yawn broke and proved him a liar. "I'm just worked about Raincloud and the kits," he mewed. While he was worried for them, he was mostly concerned with a realization he'd had overnight. It had struck him rather suddenly that he was in fact worried about the shecat and the kits he pretended was his. He was finding himself no longer pretending to love the kittens because he did in fact love them like his own. Gracklefur would have his ears if he admitted it though.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2018 23:34:06 GMT -5
((ay also, Tuna should i reply with Flameflicker or nah since moth left Sure)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Dec 16, 2018 1:29:26 GMT -5
Jaggedtalon grits his teeth and resists the urge to gag. He could feel the little monsters crawling everywhere! Least Slenderoak is entertained. That's something right?
"We could make it work pr give you a cool name." Heathernose mewed twitching the tip of her tail. "Nickleclaw or Nickletooth sounds a little better."
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 16, 2018 12:53:02 GMT -5
Flameflicker waved Mothflutter off as she left, the tom then returned back to the warrior's den and his nest to lay down and take a nap for some time. flameflicker dropped himself into his nest and sprawled out to sleep.
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Bisexual
wildwatcher
Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Dec 16, 2018 14:10:59 GMT -5
Beefur had taken Nettle out here to practice hunting and, amongst her frequent gushing about how this was the place where Ragweed taught her to hunt a snake and yadda yadda whatever, had taught Nettle how to properly hunt for a snake. Plus the she-cat was used to this place by now, and glad that her thicker pelt kept her warm here. Sweetdapple shivered, not from cold but from discomfort, and frowned about it. "Now might be a good time to mention I've never gone hunting for snakes, really. Are you an expert or is this trip doomed from the start?" He looked at the fluffy she-cat besides him for an answer.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 16, 2018 15:25:54 GMT -5
"Beefur taught me a bit about snake hunting so you don't have to worry too much. My only concern is we may not find any." she sighs, looking around for warmer crevices or rocks a snake might be in or under.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2018 15:42:06 GMT -5
Jaggedtalon grits his teeth and resists the urge to gag. He could feel the little monsters crawling everywhere! Least Slenderoak is entertained. That's something right? "We could make it work pr give you a cool name." Heathernose mewed twitching the tip of her tail. "Nickleclaw or Nickletooth sounds a little better." Slenderoak licked her mate's cheek and pressed against his fur as Gracklefur sealed up the wounds with the last of his cobwebs. The medicine cat then rubbed a smelly paste over it, "Done. Don't even think about picking at it." "I like Nickletooth." Nickle purred as he puffed up his chest, "Makes me sound tough..."
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