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Lostsong nodded as she took a bite from the prey. When she had finished, Lostsong ravenously dug her teeth into the prairie dog, savoring the taste. She ripped a chunk of meat from the bones, gulping it down quickly with little chewing. She carefully pushed it back to Fallensky, embarrassed by her messy eating.

Lostsong reached forward, taking a second bite. This time she made sure to make it a clean bite, and to chew it thoroughly before swallowing. Like Fallensky, she licked her lips when she finished chewing. There was only about a bite left, so she pushed the prey back to the she-cat.

Nettlewhisker || Tom || 29 Moons || Warrior || Standing at average height for a tom, Nettlewhisker has broad shoulders and long black fur. His eyes are a dark hazel green and they normally hold a gentle stare. Nettlewhisker's whiskers are long and white tinted with light grey at the ends and his front left paw has a white sock. His only flaw is that his tail had been bit off by a fox at a young age, leaving him with a stump. Learning how to adapt to his new tail, Nettlewhisker still thrives as any other cat would, with or without a tail. || Nettlewhisker has a cool temperment, meaning he is laid back, gentle, and always open to listen. He tends to get snappy, but only when a cat really gets the better of him. He is easygoing and loves kits, hoping to have some of his own in time. || Straight || Open ||
|| Nettlewhisker is open for a mate and or crush ||


Maplefur || She-Cat || 28 Moons || Warrior || Maplefur's pelt is light brown with darker splotches and light amber eyes, like sap on a maple tree. Her four paws, have white paint like splatters on them and her fur is a silky medium length. She has longer claws than normal and they curve down like talons. Her ears have lynx like tufts and her build is small and simple. || Maplefur's temperment is gentle. She has an open mind and is always willing to give a story if no other cat has one of their own to share. Her heart is always open, waiting for the right tom to make his move. She tends to be a bit shy at times but that can easily take a turn the other way. || Straight || Open ||
|| Maplefur is open for a mate and or crush||

( Uhh, here you go!

Cat one: Small, but aggressive brown tabby tom. He is normally a grumpy cat, but he can warm up to a cat or two.
Cat two: Sweet gray tom, with elegant silky fur. Summed up in one word, flirty. He tries to catch every she-cat with his good looks.
Cat three: Extremely shy, and just doesn't like being any cats. Has a pure white coat and one green and one blue eye. He is deaf on the side of his blue eye, but he makes up for that with his amazing eyesight.
These are just some rough drafts of charries, you don't have to use them! )

Seeing Fallensky clean her coat, she chose to do the same. She twisted around, cleaning a few leaves out of her pelt. Some of her long fur had started to tangle, so she quickly groomed the knots out.

Little Galaxy!

{{ -- you've been accepted, rainy, your characters are added. You can begin roleplaying ^^ i think everyone's have been now, actually, but if you don't see your characters / name up there remind me.
Also, Echo, sorry I gotta eat dinner so I'll respond to roleplay when I return. -- }}

(( I have to actually go eat dinner to, so it's fine! ))

(( -- I'll wait for Tobster's reply before replying with Bluefang/Squirrelpaw. ↫↫↫↫↫ кαямα ↬↬↬↬↬, I'm adding your new characters now. PM me if you'd like to edit any of your charries anytime, guys ~ -- ))

Shadowfall stood on her haunches for a moment, meaning to reach up and swipe at the tom's cheek but she, instead, fell over in peals of laughter, hardly containing herself anymore. "You're probably right, actually." she wheezed between bouts of giggles. The black-and-white she-cat was practically rolling on her stomach, butterflies making her chest tickle. "But let's see who's better at hunting, the big tom with clumsy paws, or she small she-cat as small as a mouse but as stealthy as a snake!" she meowed lightheartedly, looking up at him from her position on the ground. 

( I wonder... I wonder if we could make OakwindxShadowfall a ship...)

Oakwind burst out laughing with Shadowfall, swiping his paws at her ears again. He felt happier then he had in moons, which was quite odd for him. Ever since JayClan had moved, he had been extremely gloomy. A purr erupted in his chest, but her words of his hunting lurked in the back of his mind. He knew that the fact that his horrible hunting was true, but it always hurt him when someone said it.

*Reposts this for Karma who is rolling around. * XD 

I have Nettlewhisker and Maplefur open :3 ]