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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 2:34:42 GMT -5
"Hm, very clever I ought to admit. So how have you been?" Strawfur asked with a smile as she watched the Gardener move about her place.
"Alrighty. I'm not an incredible hunter but I'll try." the tom nodded, picking himself up from his seat and beginning to move towards the barn's exit, a small hole in one of the locked doors. Those large barn doors hadn't been opened in ages and it showed there were vines and grasses all up and around it.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 3:00:00 GMT -5
"You're fine! I like to hear you talk anyways, you have a nice voice." she smiles, taking a seat around the edges of the garden to remain out of Muddybriar's way as they spoke.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 3:11:18 GMT -5
"Very funny," she smiled "I'm doing alright, As I mentioned I'd been bored up until now." she nodded, turning her head to look at the she-cat.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 3:37:51 GMT -5
"A walk would be nice, though I may be a bit distracted by you." she smiles, standing but not moving as she was waiting for Muddybriar, perhaps she had an idea of where they could go.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 3:48:38 GMT -5
Strawfur laughed "What's to say I don't?" she was obviously joking about that. At this point, it was an almost automatic response. She followed the Gardener to the river, perhaps if it was calm enough she could get a drink of water.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 4:05:27 GMT -5
Strawfur snorted as they reached the river, dipping her head to grab a few quick laps of water. The fresh water in the rain bin was always nice but it being greenleaf, it hadn't rained in awhile.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 4:31:47 GMT -5
((rip lightfoot lol))
Strawfur didn't swim and she dared not go in that water and try. Instead she settled for admiring Muddybriar as she did so herself.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 4:55:36 GMT -5
Strawfur huffed with a smile "I just don't know how to swim. Perhaps you could teach me." she looked to Muddybriar with another giggle as she stood.
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 5:11:25 GMT -5
Strawfur did want to learn. It'd be handy with fishing and she figured it was really fun "Hm. Well, in all honesty, I think it'd be fun to learn to swim and yknow, be able to fish better too."
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 4, 2019 20:47:02 GMT -5
"ahck. Hey!" Strawfur huffed with a small laugh as she wobbled around. The she-cat eventually gained her balance once more.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jan 4, 2019 21:32:26 GMT -5
"Hm, very clever I ought to admit. So how have you been?" Strawfur asked with a smile as she watched the Gardener move about her place. "Alrighty. I'm not an incredible hunter but I'll try." the tom nodded, picking himself up from his seat and beginning to move towards the barn's exit, a small hole in one of the locked doors. Those large barn doors hadn't been opened in ages and it showed there were vines and grasses all up and around it. "Nice," Cloverpaw said, following closely behind him. She hadn't been many places besides the Twoleg's garden and their own, so she enjoyed getting out of the barn for a change. |
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jan 4, 2019 21:37:12 GMT -5
Goblin was out in the forest by Crowclan's territory, searching for something to eat. The thin tom's belly rumbled, having been unsuccessful at catching prey for.. several days now. He hissed as he missed a chance at a mouse, and contemplated if death really was preferable to trying to exist in this stupid forest. Wrenhop was taking a stroll through the forest. He had already hunted plenty for the Clan that day, and decided to take some time for himself away from the barn. As he walked, an unfamiliar cat scent wafted by him, and he froze. He hid behind a nearby tree, and noticed a nearly hairless cat trying to hunt. He knew rogues shouldn't be hanging around on CrowClan territory, but was it really trespassing if they hardly used this place? ...Either way, Wrenhop stepped around the tree and looked at the cat. "Hey there, stranger!" ((hairless boy and very fluffy boy)) |
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Post by Voidastral on Jan 5, 2019 1:19:30 GMT -5
Strawfur smiled, splashing the other she-cat as she pawed her way around the river, making sure to stay in the shallows.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Jan 5, 2019 12:03:52 GMT -5
Goblin, clearly not expecting to see anyone, jumped back in alarm. He let out a surprised hiss, "Stay away!" He felt like this didn't help portray him as intimidating, but it was all he could come up with at the moment. This fluffy tom greeted him so politely... but Goblin didn't take too well to niceties. Cats who were nice were hiding something, he'd learned. Wrenhop just tilted his head in response. "Are you alright?" he asked, eyes wide at the hiss. "You look like you're starving!" He also looked quite strange with the lack of a pelt, but he wasn't going to mention that right now. It wouldn't really help the situation. |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 5, 2019 20:01:50 GMT -5
(Meep)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 5, 2019 21:52:14 GMT -5
Hey fortune! Do you want to do Littlepaw and Gracklefur?)) (Sure!) Gracklefur waited for Littlepaw to return, he was laying in an old chicken nest with a ton of baby chicks sitting on him or pecking his fur. Despite the cute scene, the tom looked incredibly dead inside. (Me on a daily basis.) |
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