- โ ๏ผง๏ผก๏ผฌ๏ผฅ๏ผฃ๏ผฒ๏ผฅ๏ผฅ๏ผซ โ
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โช shecat โซ โช 29 mns โซ โช warrior โซ โช crushing on larkbreeze โซ โช location; camp โซ โช mentions; larkbreeze โซ โช tags; thistletuft โซ
- After seating herself with the plumply feathered wren at her paws, a inkling of being watched itched down the pale warrior's spine and her head lifted, eyes scouring out to see if her premonition was correct. Just as it was, Galecreek's gaze eventually slid over another figure across the clearing who's eyes met her briefly before they turned to a new conversation. Larkbreeze's spotted pelt was unmistakable and Galecreek was left slightly confused as she put together the pieces that it had been his stare that she'd felt as she exited the den and collected her meal. A shadow was cast over her meal and brought her out of her daze, diverting her attention to Thistletuft and his muddy brown pelt. Her nose wrinkled at the nickname he'd often called her, knowing how much it pricked a nerve, and huffed. "Morning to you too, you big burr" she had often referred to him as a burr when they were young, claiming that it was a fitting name for someone who was like a burr in her pelt. Though she loved him like a brother, despite the immaturity.
- โ ๏ผจ๏ผฅ๏ผก๏ผด๏ผจ๏ผฅ๏ผฒ๏ผณ๏ผฏ๏ผฎ๏ผง โ
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โช shecat โซ โช 42 mns โซ โช senior warrior โซ โช crushing on n/a โซ โช location; camp โซ โช mentions; buzzardtalon โซ โช tags; cinderthorn, eaglestar โซ
- Shifting her weight from one side to the other slowly, Heathersong blinked and nodded her head. "Sure, a patrol will definitely give me something to do" the senior warrior meowed in response, quickly licking her paw before drawing it over an ear. Her gaze slid sideways toward Cinderthorn who had yet to utter a word since she arrived. She didn't take it personally though, the large tom wasn't much of a talker on a good day and she didn't really blame him. From where she was seated by Eaglestar and Cinderthorn, Heathersong let her gaze traverse the camp and dance over her clan mates. She noted the interaction between Larkbreeze and Treepaw and the friendly greeting that was taking place between the two best friends - Galecreek and Thistletuft, and then to Buzzardtalon, the walking giant who had just exited the warrior's den.
- โ ๏ผฌ๏ผก๏ผญ๏ผฐ๏ผฒ๏ผฅ๏ผน๏ผฐ๏ผก๏ผท โ
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โช shecat โซ โช 11 mns โซ โช apprentice โซ โช crushing on n/a โซ โช location; camp โซ โช mentions; โซ โช tags; treepaw, sharppaw โซ
- Paused in front of the den entrance, the ginger and white molly turned her body and eyes back towards where her den mate was still adamant in his attempts to wake Treepaw. Lampreypaw muffled a bark of laughter as Sharppaw grew impatient and head butted the tabby in the flank, a final attempt to rouse the slumbering log. "Looks like that actually got him up" came Lampreypaw's faint chuckle from the mouth of the den. The young apprentice had made the act of turning to flee the den when the notion of hunting popped up in the conversation between the two toms behind her. Turning back around, the molly cocked her head, ears perked up and attentive. "Hunting? could i join you guys? i haven't really got anything else to do as of now" she meowed with a twitch of her long whiskers.
- โ ๏ผน๏ผฏ๏ผค๏ผก โ
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โช tomcat โซ โช 30 mns โซ โช fighter โซ โช crushing on n/a โซ โช location; camp โซ โช mentions; โซ โช tags; caspian โซ
- as far as yoda was concerned, his nest was his best friend. the large tomcat enjoyed sleeping way too much to be a creature who didn't hibernate. the steely grey cat nestled deeper into his nest, nudging the soft ferns and moss around with his narrow muzzle until a huff left his mouth, a huff of satisfaction before he fell back asleep. minutes turned long before yoda's eyes opened again and this time he knew he'd be better off getting started with his day rather than lay dormant in his warm nest. much to his dissatisfaction. hauling his large, solidly built body to stand yoda stretched briefly before lumbering out of the den. he blinked rapidly to let his eyes adjust to the morning sunlight and soon after his gaze fell on the cat nearest him and he dipped his head in greeting. "morning caspian" came yoda's deep, gravely meow, still heavy with sleep.