Ǫ ʋ ι ʌ ɛ я
{mood: frustrated | location: by the river | talking to: himself | doing: eating the fish| tags:--
The tom watched as his daughter walked off. He snarled, swiping a paw at the fish. He ate it anyway; he was that hungry. Quiver's ears flicked as he swiped his tongue over his muzzle. The black and white cat had a little drink at the river, then shook his coat and padded off. "Why is she such a show-off?" He muttered, leaping over a fallen log."Typical teenagers."
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{mood: calm | location: by the river and bushes | talking to: Rabbit | doing: thinking | tags: Rabbit
The young she-cat nodded, her ears flicking and her tail swishing. I don't want to be friends with a murderer.... "Well then... Why don't you join us? The rogues? You seem.. Deadly enough."River looked at him, curling her tail around her body. She shook her head quickly, waiting for the reply.


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