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Post by Deleted on Sept 18, 2018 11:42:15 GMT -5
Larkpetal- - - SpectreClan Camp; Redshadow; Adria
Licking her lips of the blood which had grown stuck to her maw from the meal before taking another dignified bite, now her hunger had been more saited. She was happy to converse with her clanmate without the sting of hunger nibbling away at her core. Her ears twitched upward, the sound of birdsong from somewhere overhead catching her attention but she thought nothing of it. Assuming a cat had missed a kill and caused the fright of some bird. Letting her guard down, as with much of her clan, didn't come easy to her anymore. But she was beginning to learn, even if it was a painfully slow process after all of the stories her elders had told her. "I think the spirits have done more than enough of their own work," her response was a mostly playful one. "Pretty sure its now our turn to let them rest and we do the work."
(sorry if I am a bit poofy, I've been having some problems with inspiration)
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Post by Adria on Sept 18, 2018 17:23:12 GMT -5
[ Camp - Larkpetal - @velveteenwolf ] It was quite different to see the battle-ready cats he had grown to know filling out in figure. They weren't having to struggle for their survival and it was truly a blessing to see queens more plump in the recent moons. It was quite a struggle for most to find enough food when the clan's warriors were injured or exhausted from endless battle. The warning call of a bird caught Redshadow's attention for a moment, but he saw his companion relax after a moment's listen. What a difference the quiet that had fallen over their territory had made... He chuckled at her wry response and gave her a knowing grin.
"I suppose that's the truth," he said, his attention now fully on Larkpetal, "We can't laze about and let our ancestors do all the work for us. They surely won't be having prey leap into our jaws!"
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Post by Adria on Sept 20, 2018 19:40:50 GMT -5
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