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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Sept 24, 2018 20:06:19 GMT -5
(Forever persistent to become popular here and not ignored )
Clearstar lay in the clearing underneath a Sabal Palm tree, thinking about the badgers that had attacked, and poor Snowstorm, who lay in the clearing, dead. He looked at the tall tree above him, and he saw a Northern Mockingbird making it's nest. He would soon be having eggs for his snack. He loved eggs. Just only before they hatched. The eggs tasted better than the chicks, that's for sure. I sure hope that bird won't be too angry
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Post by The Mindless Opal on Sept 25, 2018 12:04:37 GMT -5
Icespark sat outside the nursery, licking at a scratch on her leg. The heavily pregnant Queen looked over the camp, and Snowstorm's body. Her own mate, the cat she had loved Flashstrike had up and ran out of camp, abandoning them all to the badgers attack. She shook her head, knowing her kits would be strong and loyal members of the clan, unlike their father. Her eyes moved over to Clearstar for a moment, her tail flicking nervously. She wondered if he hated her for what her mate had done.. What would she do if she was asked to leave the clan? She had no where to go and she would never survive by herself with kits.
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