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Post by thejadestorm on Sept 15, 2022 22:57:18 GMT -5
(welcome ♡ Bun ♡ and moonclaw400!!)
algaewing with coconutfall, saltwhisker, and parrotcall
Algaewing nodded firmly at Parrotcall's inquiry, trying to ignore her father's presence, which had quickly drew sorrowful in the corner. Both vindication and sympathy swam in her, and it was not a very productive mix of feelings. "It's a funny story, I will admit," she said, "but the day prior, the only herb that had got on me was - get this - when Kiwipaw sneezed neem all over me." Recalling the incident, she couldn't help the chortle that went through her.
"But what a happy accident! The next day I found no new bug bites!" She quickly showed her flank and her ankles. "These ones are quickly healing." Her eyes darted once more to Saltwhisker, who was staring pretty hard there before quickly looking away. Her tone flattened. "Are you good there, Saltwhisker?"
Clearly the healer hadn't forgotten their previous snippy conversation.
"Reason dictates it must be something in the neem," Algaewing proceeded, excitement growing in her voice. "I suggest we begin experiments on it at once! What are your thoughts? Oh, and I apologize this knowledge has escaped me, there's so much to keep track - have you two been haunted by these dastardly bugs as well?"
((lmaoo saltwhisker))
mintsong with boa patrol, specifics lemonpaw and jacarandabloom
Mintsong stepped in front of Lemonpaw, eyes sharp. "Of course I'm going," she said, "but you? You'd be swallowed whole the moment you stepped into that log, tiny one."
Despite the harshness of her words, there was a glint of protectiveness in her eye. "That is the enemy's lair. It'll be dark, it'll be cramped, and the boa will know the ins and outs that we don't. In other words, if the boa returns, the odds are stacked against us, and it'll be incredibly dangerous. Do you understand?" Her tail lashed. "If you still want to go..." Her eyes flickered back to Jacarandabloom, before she stepped back. "That will be up to our patrol leader."
((also @boa patrol, i remember mention of finding a shed skin, do we want our cats to find that within the den?))
basiltail with cassia and yoko
Basiltail's whiskers twitched in amusement at Yoko's words, saying, "Yes, of course we are taught only the finest of skills! How to pounce, how to stalk, how to kill with one blow..." He inspected his claws. "Though sadly I can't think of another cat who... empathizes with my... how to say?" His gaze flicked back up at them. "I am a fighter, friends. I was trained to fight, I have fought, and now, with these moons of peace, my claws lay sharpened with no pelt to scratch and my soul grows restless with no foes to face."
For a moment, his playful demeanor finally showed a crack. "This restlessness is... agonizing. Sparring does nothing. Do you understand?"
He bared his teeth at Cassia, hope seeming to flare in his eyes. "You understand, don't you? Yes - yes, let's dance!"
And he lunged, swiping at her as he dove past, eyes glittering.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 16, 2022 9:42:50 GMT -5
SaltwhiskerRemorse made way for itself in the slur of emotions whirling in Saltwhisker's head. He began to regret every single word he had spoken during the snippy argument the two healers had. He could sense how her voice flattened in comparison to how she usually spoke, and how it held a tinge of annoyance; his heart throbbed with a pain he had never felt before.
"I'm fine, thank you for asking," he squeaked, barely managing to speak. I should ask her to talk later. I want to apologize, he thought, a sudden strictness washing over his mind, Nevermind. It isn't just my fault... or is it?
A tiny smile appeared on the tom's face as he watched the molly speak. Such passion and dedication to healing was rare; he liked to think they were about the same when it came to their roles in the Clan, yet he often doubted himself.
"I've been itching my pelt off. These are great news, Algaewing!" Suddenly he felt a rush of enthusiasm, standing up as he did so. He began to fumble something beneath his breath as his eyes darted from cat to cat.
His gaze shifted to the long leaves next to the white flowers on the herb shelf. The herb had always appeared quite appealing to him, but not as much as it had now.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 16, 2022 9:59:12 GMT -5
Lionpaw
Lionpaw blinked, nodding. "Okay. What for, though?" She stood up, padding over to where the two cats stood. She looked at Batpaw and then at Tigerpaw; for just a heartbeat longer. The cream molly's gaze was warm and full of a sisterly love- she knew it was hard for all of Coconutfall's children, and she made sure to try and let each and every of her siblings, no matter half or not, that she was not mad or upset with them. Perhaps it was because she felt they were mad at her sometimes...
"Algaewing's crazy about her job," she chuckled, twitching her ears.
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 16, 2022 10:06:01 GMT -5
Lemonpaw
Lemonpaw frowned, his eyes half closed. "If I want to become a scout I will have to deal with these things," he meowed, "so I still want to go!"
He sniffed the air again, pushing his ears back. "Ew, smells like rotting prey-" he said, closing his eyes, "-I think a lorikeet?"
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Post by ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · on Sept 16, 2022 10:16:44 GMT -5
Cassia
The small tom left quite a deep gash on her left shoulder; this just fuelled her fury. She hissed, dashing forward, her claws unsheathed as she latched on the Clan cat's fur. She nipped at his ear, her teeth sharp and glistening.
A low growl rumbled deep in her throat. This was no ordinary Clan cat. He had a thirst for blood not usually found within these cats for they often think as a group, trying not to get hurt. But the tom (Basilwhat'sit) seemed to be different. |
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 16, 2022 10:25:12 GMT -5
Vanillabloom »
Vanillabloom glanced downward toward the parrotfinch they were sharing. A good amount of feathers had been plucked from the bird’s pink flesh, a good pile of the plumage situated not too far from the two mollies. The queen liked to keep feathers when she could. Kits enjoyed playing with them and they also made for soft nest liners, and as a bonus they were easy on the eyes, beautiful things with a bountiful color selection. Vanillabloom was particularly fond of the warmer colors, the sharp oranges and vibrant oranges that a cat could find decorating the plumage of a bird.
Though pretty, they could prove to be harmful. A few times Vanillabloom had witnessed a kit inhale a feather and go into a coughing fit. Fortunately there had never been a true emergency, but the former healer knew just how quickly an accident could turn deadly. It was rarer to hear that a full grown cat had choked on a feather. ”Perhaps you should teach him how to properly pluck a bird,” she suggested smoothly while leaning down to take a bite from the finch.
Tigerpaw »
It didn’t take long for Tigerpaw’s curiosity to be sated. A familiar voice answered his call. Warm happiness snaked down his spine, enough to make him give out an involuntary chirp as he gave a little bounce on his paws. ”Lionpaw!” A second chirp slipped happily off his tongue. It had been some time since he had last seen Lionpaw - he hadn’t quite realized just how long it had been until now. With everything going on time had slipped away from the young tabby.
Just as suddenly as the excitement had rushed over him he was suddenly deflating, the warmth turning sluggish and heavy inside his chest. Tigerpaw took a tentative step back when he realized the feeling as shame. He should have been a better brother and realized that it had been a while since he had last spoken with Lionpaw. If he were a good brother then he would have known where she’d been these last few days, what she was up to, how she was feeling. It wasn’t just Tigerpaw’s world that had been flipped upside down, it had been Lionpaw’s as well.
For a moment Tigerpaw fell silent, words unable to form. Shame held his tongue down, a hunter on its prey. He was thankful for Batpaw explaining why exactly they were here, and while he gave the other tom a grateful look Tigerpaw’s blue gaze was apologetic as they landed on Lionpaw. ”Yeah,” he mewed, nodding, voice finally returning. ”It’s about the bugs, and whether or not you have any.” There was more Tigerpaw wanted to say, that he was sorry for not being around lately, that he wanted to catch up and spend some time with her. She was his sister just as much as Whitepaw was, and he cared deeply about them both, but he had been neglecting Lionpaw lately and that realization hurt more than he would have expected.
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 16, 2022 10:26:14 GMT -5
Coconutfall »
Currently this all seemed like a conversation meant for the healers. Coconutfall remained alert, keeping up with what all three felines has to say, but he was silent, keeping to himself. Apprehension still thrummed within him, a bittersweetness that had formed once he realized Algaewing’s reaction when he brought up Tigerpaw. He dared not get in the way of her research and reporting to her fellow healers, but he so desperately wanted to help. He wanted to do what was right and wanted to prove to Algaewing that he still cared about her, still loved her. She was his daughter, and for all his mistakes, nothing could change that she was his kit.
There he sat, watching and listening. It lifted his heart to see his daughter so passionate about this. Algaewing had always been a determined, successful cat, and seeing her doing something she so obviously enjoyed brought pride to Coconutfall. Shame still lingered, but he was able to perk himself back up, a gleam in his eyes that spoke of his pride. Coconutfall was a screw up, a coward, but he knew that none of his kits would follow in his paw steps. They were all on their own paths to greatness, something they got from Vanillabloom, and he honestly couldn’t be prouder.
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Post by rob lucci's wife on Sept 16, 2022 12:32:09 GMT -5
Yoko // ☾—ivy｡˚⊹♪:¨ · & thejadestorm - Oh no, it's really happening isn't it? Panic grew in Yoko as he heard Basiltail's words of malice. Are all clan cats like this? If I knew how to actually fight, I'd claw this cat's ears off for how irritating he is.He then saw claws and teeth in a flash. They were finally fighting. Yoko couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. The tom stood frozen seeing Basiltail attack Cassia. He felt useless once again, not sure what to do as he didn't want to jump in with no fighting skills and hurt Cassia with his ignorance.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Sept 16, 2022 13:07:04 GMT -5
"Eh, he knows how, he just decides to eat fast for some reason. He's a strange one"she said, affection clear in her voice.
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 17, 2022 14:37:02 GMT -5
Replies coming later tonight or tomorrow morning :>
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 18, 2022 7:58:55 GMT -5
Vanillabloom »
For all that Mosslight was saying about her littermate it was clear to Vanillabloom that the molly did care about her brother. The affection was there even if the scout didn’t outright admit to it. It was something Vanillabloom had witnessed with her own litter of kits, how sometimes they wouldn’t fully speak up about their affection but it was clear in their voice and in their actions that they cared deeply for one another. Even now with everything Coconutfall had done it seemed that her kits still shared a connection with one another, and Vanillabloom could only hope that connection would continue and stay strong.
A soft sigh escaped her, gentle and warm. ”You still obviously care about him despite everything. That’s good. It’s important to have strong bonds with family,” she mewed warmly. Her own family had been thrusted into a tumultuous storm of drama, but Vanillabloom still had her kits, and even if she no longer had her mate she could at least feel better knowing that he was with the cat his heart truly belonged to and she wished them and their own litter nothing but the best. It hurt knowing that she hadn’t been right for Coconutfall, but she cared about him still, and truly caring for another cat meant knowing when to let them go so that they could pursue their own happiness.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Sept 18, 2022 11:37:25 GMT -5
"Well..yeah I care about him. He's all I got left.."She said softly. The two hadn't really known their parents, their father having either passed or left when they were younger and their mother following suit.
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 18, 2022 13:08:16 GMT -5
Vanillabloom »
Compassion rolled over Vanillabloom the moment Mosslight brought up Troutwhisker being all she had left. She easily remembered how the two kits had been orphaned at an incredibly young age. The two were only a few moons older than her own litter, so Vanillabloom had been there for the two as they grew up and went from kits to apprentices. The white molly had done what she could for them, watched them and cared for them even when she had been heavily pregnant with a rather large litter. She had done what she could and had done pretty much everything for the siblings other than nurse them as her own milk had yet to come in during the time the two still needed milk, but Vanillabloom had been one of the queens to help raise the pair due to their unfortunate circumstances.
Gently she placed a paw out to place atop Mosslight’s own. ”I’m sure he feels the same about you. You’re an incredible sister to him, Mosslight, and even if he’s a little fish-brained from time to time there’s nothing that can replace the bond you share.” Her words weren’t much, but she hoped it was enough to comfort the molly, or at least it was something to pull her away from heading into some possible dark thoughts from there.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Sept 18, 2022 17:17:53 GMT -5
She relaxed at the molly's words"Thank you Vanillabloom, I honestly enjoy our talks"she said before thinking"i know you don't like talking about it but..have you thought of looking for a new mate?"
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 18, 2022 18:14:02 GMT -5
Vanillabloom »
Mosslight’s question gave Vanillabloom a pause. She glanced down at her paws, doing all she could to stifle the sigh that formed inside her chest, waiting to be freed. She was glad that Coconutfall was with somebody who made him truly happy. She was glad that Sandheart was with the tom she had affections for seasons and seasons. Vanillabloom wished them no ill will and she genuinely prayed to the Ocean for things to mend themselves so their family could bond and be together happily. But even so there was hurt inside Vanillabloom. She had never expected to be chosen by the Ocean as the oracle’s mate, but when Palmshade had announced it to the Clan moons ago Vanillabloom had been surprised, shocked, but honored and joyful. It was at that moment when Vanillabloom realized that her dream to have a mate and kits would finally come true.
Now, though, it had all been ripped away from her. Behind her back Coconutfall and Sandheart had rekindled the relationship they had had back when they had all been apprentices. It was not knowing until Tigerpaw had been selected as the neophyte that hurt the white molly the most. She had wished the two would have been comfortable enough with her to let her know, to tell her. Rather than be upset or angry she would have stepped in and helped the two, she would have found a solution in which every cat involved would have been happy with, or at least okay with. The way everything had come to light was confusing at best, and while Vanillabloom was doing her best to seem calm and rational about it all, but on the inside she was hurt.
A part of her knew she should be happy that she had a family, that she had kits who had all grown into their own and would make their mark within the Clan, but another part of her still longed for the love of a mate who would stay by her side, longed for a second chance at having more kits. There was so much she still wanted but was unsure on if she’d ever get. It was selfish, she knew, but the queen couldn’t help but feel that way.
Slowly Vanillabloom’s mix-matched gaze drew back up, stopping upon Mosslight. A wistful smile pulled at her face as she answered, ”The idea has crossed my mind, yes. I wouldn’t mind another chance at love and to have another litter, but there’s no way to find out what the Ocean has in store for me.” She supposed that there was the option of asking her former mate if the Ocean would say anything about her future, but that seemed like a silly thing to bother him about considering that there were actual dangers right now that needed the Ocean’s and Coconutfall’s attention.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Sept 18, 2022 18:33:29 GMT -5
She nodded"how about I help you and you help me? Like, I try and find a tom or molly who might like you and you do the same?"she suggested. She knew it was a long shot, but hey, she cared about Vanillabloom, and wanted her to be happy after all that has happened.
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 19, 2022 10:36:50 GMT -5
Vanillabloom »
All it took was Mosslight’s suggestion for Vanillabloom’s somewhat gloomy mood to brighten. The fog surrounding her heart cleared, bringing forth warm, joyous amusement. The bob of her tail twitched, a mrrrow of laughter slipping off her tongue. There was a twinkle in her eyes as she mewed, ”Now you don’t have to do all that work for me.” Vanillabloom longed for another chance at love, but she wasn’t desperate. Should the Ocean decide that she should be with no other cat then she would accept that and live her life to the best of her abilities. If this was something that Mosslight truly wanted to do then the queen wouldn’t stop her, but she wanted it to be known that this wasn’t something the tabby molly had to do.
As for the other part of this deal…
The smile that had pulled at her muzzle formed into a sly, teasing smirk. ”Ya know, my kits are quite close to your age…” Her words trailed off but it was clear what she was hinting to; if Mosslight fancied any of her kits, or even so much as just thought one was interesting, Vanillabloom would find time to not only check in with said kit of hers, but even bring up Mosslight just to see where it could go.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Sept 19, 2022 10:46:06 GMT -5
She looked surprised at the words"oh! Well..never thought of having one of them as a mate.."She said, tilting her head in thought
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 19, 2022 15:56:11 GMT -5
Vanillabloom »
Again a trill of amused laughter rolled off Vanillabloom’s tongue. ”It’s fine if you’re not interested in any of them. I mean, they’re all fine cats now, but there are still plenty of other scouts, healers, and hunters out there for you.” It was true - the Clan had a rather large number of young cats that were well within the same age range as Mosslight. And, she mused to herself, it was starting to unravel to her that her daughter, Lilypool, perhaps already had a suitor in Rookfall, which would take her out of the list of options for Mosslight. Rookfall would be out as well, but even with the scout out of the running there were still plenty of cats in the Clan that could work for the fawn tabby.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Sept 19, 2022 16:14:30 GMT -5
She nodded"there are a few toms that have caught my eye..like Crocodilefang and Wavecrest"she said with a shrug
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Post by thejadestorm on Sept 19, 2022 20:16:34 GMT -5
basiltail with yoko and cassia
Basiltail weaved his head out of the way of Cassia's glinting fangs, but her claws dug in harshly into his shoulder. He sucked in a harsh breath through his teeth, grinning. "Ooh, matching wounds? I'm game!"
He planted two feet into the ground and picked up his paws to whip Cassia around, taking advantage of her clinging to his pelt - with the whirlwind of a spin, Basiltail planned to either throw Cassia off or dizzy her. He snapped at her face with his own gnashing jaws.
"Just going to stand there and watch?" he taunted Yoko on the sidelines. "Come on! I want a challenge!" Basiltail's tail swung wildly behind him. "Then again, what makes a battle a show if not an audience -!"
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Post by angeldollya on Sept 19, 2022 20:51:26 GMT -5
(hello everyone!! anyone have a cat open to rp with? i have iguanatail and flounderpaw)
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Post by shoe on Sept 19, 2022 20:54:08 GMT -5
( angeldollya hi! I've got Shallowhaze, Orchidshade, and Blackfang open. )
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Post by moonclaw400 on Sept 19, 2022 21:13:43 GMT -5
(hello everyone!! anyone have a cat open to rp with? i have iguanatail and flounderpaw) (I have Troutwhisker!) |
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Post by angeldollya on Sept 20, 2022 0:11:14 GMT -5
Iguanatail "the blunt, the cultivated, and the analytical." - gecko ravine
- accompanied by shallowhaze
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Iguanatail panted as she sauntered alongside her clanmate, Shallowhaze, on their way to Gecko Ravine for today's attempts at catching prey. The humidity in the air was thick, but that couldn't stop the hunter from pursuing her clan duties. The molly tried her best to get out of camp as much as possible lately, ever since the news of Coconutfall's scandalous disregarding of tradition she could not look at the tom without feeling a surge of distaste. But alas, he was the Ocean Oracle and she would continue to serve him.
In an aim of escaping her restless thoughts, Iguanatail glanced over her side towards Shallowhaze, "It's been quite some time since we've gotten out together," she murmured softly to the silver molly, not wanting to give away their position as they were nearing hunting grounds. "Clan life being so busy now and all - anything happen with you lately, worth mentioning?" Iguanatail prompted as she padded. |
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 20, 2022 6:10:34 GMT -5
Vanillabloom »
This new set of information piqued Vanillabloom’s interest. Her ears perked forward and she craned her head a little higher. Out of all the toms in the Clan she had to admit that she wasn’t expecting to hear Crocodilefang’s or Wavecrest’s names roll off the young scout’s tongue. The two brothers were interesting choices. Both were fine cats in their own right, Wavecrest a competent and swift hunter while Crocodilefang was a responsible and strong scout. They were both on the stoic side, though, not exactly the type of tomcats to show much emotion in neither their face nor their body language. Vanillabloom wouldn’t say that was bad, but she herself preferred cats who were a little more emotionally open than Wavecrest and Crocodilefang.
”Interesting choices,” she murmured more to herself than to Mosslight. ”Both fine toms, and as far as I’m aware neither have shown interest in any other cats. You could have a chance yet.” Both were somewhat older than Mosslight, but Vanillabloom didn’t see a problem with that. The brothers weren’t that many seasons older and Mosslight herself was an adult. It wasn’t like she was some starry-eyed apprentice with an immature outlook on relationships. And perhaps if neither of the two had any interest in the mollies closer to their age then perhaps Mosslight did have a chance. And perhaps her more social personality would get them to open up a bit more, allow themselves to show emotion and be a bit more vulnerable around their Clanmates rather than always be these formidable, silent, tough pair of brothers that every cat knew them as.
Thoughts began swarming inside Vanillabloom’s mind, a beehive of ideas. ”You could always scout for a hunting patrol that Wavecrest is a part of to try him, and perhaps for Crocodilefang a simple scout patrol would work,” the queen suggested simply after a moment of thought. ”They’re basic suggestions, but both are a start.” Despite having had a mate Vanillabloom wasn’t the most experienced with courting. Afterall, her mate had been chosen for her, allowing her to skip the whole courting process.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Sept 20, 2022 7:05:03 GMT -5
"Both sound good, I'll offer it next time I see one of them...what about you? Any toms catching your eye?"she asked with a slight smirk
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 20, 2022 7:43:51 GMT -5
Vanillabloom »
Vanillabloom purred. She hoped something worked out with Mosslight and either of the toms, and should it not work out then she hoped Mosslight would be able to find some cat to work a relationship out with.
When the question was turned onto her, the white molly shrugged. Remaining quiet for a moment, she ran through a list of cats within the Clan and there was nothing but blanks. Perhaps it was still too soon after everything with Coconutfall for her to even so much as look at another cat in a romantic light. The hurt in her chest was still fresh, still an open wound, and while she wanted to heal from it, only time would mend her. Eventually she drew out a sigh, shaking her head. "Not at the moment. Maybe eventually, but not now." She did her best to offer an apologetic smile toward Mosslight. "I'm not very helpful, sorry about that." Vanillabloom didn't want to be difficult with this, but no matter how hard she tried there just wasn't any cat in the Clan at the moment that had drawn her attention more than any other.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Sept 20, 2022 7:47:04 GMT -5
She nodded, frowning"..maybe someone outside the clan? Like, a loner? I've heard of some cats being mates with those"she said with a shrug
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Post by shoe on Sept 20, 2022 13:16:08 GMT -5
Shallowhaze
with: Iguanatail angeldollya at Gecko Ravine
Keeping pace with the cream-colored molly beside her, Shallowhaze lifted her snout in an attempt to catch the scent of any nearby prey. The humidity was mildly annoying, but it was indeed tolerable. The air was thick with the smell of rain, though Shallowhaze found some difficulty determining if the scent was from previous rainfall or rain to come. Silently, she hoped the weather would hold for the duration of the hunt, as she would hate to get caught in a storm. It was not necessarily the rain itself that bothered her - the hunter was well accustomed to the damp and cold of precipitation - but she found herself rather frightened by lightning and thunder.
Upon realizing that Iguanatail was speaking to her, Shallowhaze turned her attention to her fellow hunter. "It has been a while, hasn't it?" She said in a hushed reply. "I've been losing track of time lately. There's just so much going on, y'know? Not for me personally, I mean, just clan stuff as a whole, I guess..." The silver tabby didn't require much assistance with distracting herself from the current clan tensions, her brain seemed to do that perfectly fine on her own. But recently it seemed it wouldn't be much longer before the truth of the matter was inescapable and Shallowhaze wouldn't be able to avoid it any longer.
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