owlcall
Tom|23|Warrior|Mate; Tawnyshadow|Tags: Traveling Group, Briar, Sheep
Owlcall turned back to Tawnyshadow. "Just a mouse." He mewed, nipping her ear. "You go rest, I'll catch something for you." He purred. Before his mate could protest, Owlcall disappeared behind one of the large hay stacks. When he finally did come back, he was carrying the sparrow Tawnyshadow had sniffed out earlier and a mouse for himself.
He dropped the sparrow at his mate's paws. "Let's go over there." He nodded towards one of the large hay stacks that Briar had said was a good place to sleep earlier. His whiskers twitched in amusement when he saw that the chestnut she-cat had already shifted a lot of the hay so that the Clan could sleep in it.
He dropped the sparrow at his mate's paws. "Let's go over there." He nodded towards one of the large hay stacks that Briar had said was a good place to sleep earlier. His whiskers twitched in amusement when he saw that the chestnut she-cat had already shifted a lot of the hay so that the Clan could sleep in it.
ryeмoυѕe
Molly|20|Queen|Mate; Foxfang|Tags; Stoatfur, Foxfang
Ryemouse's eyes opened a bit when she felt Foxfang begin to groom her fur. She purred weakly, turning her head to lick his cheek. "I love you too, Foxfang." She rasped, closing her eyes and laying her head back down on the moss, her paws tucked under her chest. {{When should she have her kits? Is FoxFaller coming back?}}
ѕтoaтғυr
Tom|20|Medicine Cat|Mate; Gingerpelt|Tags; Ryemouse, Foxfang, Aquafeather, Sunsetkit
Stoatfur smiled back at Foxfang. "It's my pleasure." He mewed. He leaned down and nuzzled Ryemouse's cheek softly so he didn't wake her up. "She's tough and stubborn, she won't let herself die." He mewed before looking up when he heard Birchstripe mumble something between raspy breaths.
He nodded a goodbye to Foxfang before padding over to Birchstripe. "Do your paws and chest hurt?" He mewed, touching his nose to the warrior's flank to see if he was hot.
He nodded a goodbye to Foxfang before padding over to Birchstripe. "Do your paws and chest hurt?" He mewed, touching his nose to the warrior's flank to see if he was hot.
вrιar
Molly|14|Barn Cat|Mate; Open|Tags; Sheep
Briar frowned in confusion at Owlcall's description of the cure for the sickness that was plaguing Owlcall's clanmates. "It doesn't sound familiar but i'll have to ask Sheep once everyone is settled down. She knows more about plants than I do." Briar mewed, sweeping some brittle hay away with her tail.
"Anyway, make yourselves at home. Hunt as much as you want, we have plenty of mice. Once you're all ready to settle down, you can join me and Sheep up in the barn loft or stay down here. The hay isn't as nice but it's still comfortable."
"Anyway, make yourselves at home. Hunt as much as you want, we have plenty of mice. Once you're all ready to settle down, you can join me and Sheep up in the barn loft or stay down here. The hay isn't as nice but it's still comfortable."
ѕнeep
Molly|6|Barn Cat|Mate; Open|Tags; Briar
Sheep's eyes widened slightly. "Oh, so you don't keep the name you're born with?" She mewed in shock, her tail curling slightly over her back. "I'm a little over six moons, so if I was one of you i'd be Sheeppaw?"
