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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Aug 16, 2018 20:29:49 GMT -5
Timberfall »Timberfall smiled at Sunfeather's approach, and joyfully returned her lick on the cheek. With a soft smile, the golden brown molly stood from where she had been seated, listening carefully to her mate's words. She was proud of Saltstorm in becoming deputy, and was glad he'd already been able to take on the responsibility of setting patrols and hunting parties.
"Cacti Territory sounds perfect, mon amié. And don't worry, I've already eaten today. If the two of you are ready to go, we can leave at any time." Timberfall purred as she pressed into Sunfeather's side, laying her tail across the molly's flanks. She could remember their apprenticeship, fawning over the pale ginger she-cat like some kind of kitten. It still amazed her, sometimes, that Sunfeather had returned her feelings, but she was grateful for it, and her heart was full of love for her mate.
- { -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 & 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 } - { canyonclan camp } -
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