𝙿𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚛
◦ 34 moons ◦ tom ◦ camp keeper ◦ tags: open
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Rays of soft light filtered into the warriors den, awakening Pinetar from his slumber. The tabby raised his head and looked around the den to see who was up. It seemed as if everyone was already up. Embarrassed he had over slept, Pinetar quickly got to his paws. He stifled a yawn and padded out of the den, narrowing his eyes as he was met with the bright morning light. He would have to find Cliffcrier soon, check in and see what needed to be done around camp. In the meantime, might as well grab a bite to eat. The large tom sauntered over to the fresh kill pile, scanning it for something tasty. His gaze landed on a small yet plump mouse. With a satisfied purr, the tom picked the mouse up in his mouth and made his way to a more secluded area of the camp.
◦ 34 moons ◦ tom ◦ camp keeper ◦ tags: open
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Rays of soft light filtered into the warriors den, awakening Pinetar from his slumber. The tabby raised his head and looked around the den to see who was up. It seemed as if everyone was already up. Embarrassed he had over slept, Pinetar quickly got to his paws. He stifled a yawn and padded out of the den, narrowing his eyes as he was met with the bright morning light. He would have to find Cliffcrier soon, check in and see what needed to be done around camp. In the meantime, might as well grab a bite to eat. The large tom sauntered over to the fresh kill pile, scanning it for something tasty. His gaze landed on a small yet plump mouse. With a satisfied purr, the tom picked the mouse up in his mouth and made his way to a more secluded area of the camp.
𝚁𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚙𝚊𝚠
◦ 9 moons ◦ she-cat ◦ herb-gatherer apprentice ◦ tags: open
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Flashes of bright red and orange filled Ravenpaw’s vision. The heat was unbearable and inescapable. Yowls of her fellow clan mates seem to come from everywhere. Black smoke circled around her, stealing her breath away. The charcoal Bengal could feel her life slipping away.
Ravenpaw woke up with a gasp, panting to catch her breath. It was just a dream. A nightmare. The apprentice looked anxiously around the den, sighing in relief when she didn’t spot anyone else there. Ravenpaw rolled to lay on her back, staring up at the ceiling of the den. Lately she had been getting horrible sleep. Nightmares of her past plagued her dreams, waking her up mid sleep. The she-cat sighed and rolled over onto her stomach, head placed on her paws. Perhaps it was time to pay a visit to Dahliabriar and see if the Head of Medicine had anything to help her sleep. Ravenpaw let out an exhausted sigh and forced herself to her paws, making her way out of the den into camp.
◦ 9 moons ◦ she-cat ◦ herb-gatherer apprentice ◦ tags: open
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Flashes of bright red and orange filled Ravenpaw’s vision. The heat was unbearable and inescapable. Yowls of her fellow clan mates seem to come from everywhere. Black smoke circled around her, stealing her breath away. The charcoal Bengal could feel her life slipping away.
Ravenpaw woke up with a gasp, panting to catch her breath. It was just a dream. A nightmare. The apprentice looked anxiously around the den, sighing in relief when she didn’t spot anyone else there. Ravenpaw rolled to lay on her back, staring up at the ceiling of the den. Lately she had been getting horrible sleep. Nightmares of her past plagued her dreams, waking her up mid sleep. The she-cat sighed and rolled over onto her stomach, head placed on her paws. Perhaps it was time to pay a visit to Dahliabriar and see if the Head of Medicine had anything to help her sleep. Ravenpaw let out an exhausted sigh and forced herself to her paws, making her way out of the den into camp.