BearStar
...Male...Leader...Tags: Open
...Male...Leader...Tags: Open
His eyes scanned his camp, the large Tom sat on a rock, tall and regal. BearStar was usually a quiet male, listening over talking and observing. Constantly observing.
BearStar was usually up before the rest of the clan, waking up before the sun breached the sky, a soft exhale escaping his nose as he puffed up his thick mottled grey and white fur.
BearStar was usually up before the rest of the clan, waking up before the sun breached the sky, a soft exhale escaping his nose as he puffed up his thick mottled grey and white fur.
BlackHeart
...Female... Warrior...Tags: ThistleCoat
...Female... Warrior...Tags: ThistleCoat
The medium mass of black fur shifted and pale golden eyes shifted to look at the tom who had called her name. She heaved her body up from his sleeping position and say up, curling her tail tightly around her paws.
"ThistleCoat. Good morning." She said as a yawn split her muzzle. She looked at the young Tom, he was a fine male, but maybe a tad young for her. She flicked her ears forward as he lined up his confession. "What is it?"
"ThistleCoat. Good morning." She said as a yawn split her muzzle. She looked at the young Tom, he was a fine male, but maybe a tad young for her. She flicked her ears forward as he lined up his confession. "What is it?"
TimberSlash
...Male...Warrior...Tags: Open
...Male...Warrior...Tags: Open
He stepped from the den and stretched, arching his back and rolling his shoulders, brushing the sleep away from his mind while a yawn betrayed him. He walked out and to the prey pile, sniffing out a mouse which he took up and walking to a soft patch of dirt where he lay down and indulged his hunger. He savored the taste of his meal, flicking his ears as he watched the camp stir awake.