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She-cat | Warrior | Wolfheart |
Stormfeather let out a soft purr as she stood. "Yeah probably, we don't want anyone sick and not have any catmint." She murmured to him waving her tail smiling. She was glad that Fogstar has picked the two of them, she had never got the chance to be alone with him before. It would be nice to get to talk with him alone for once instead of in the crowded camp.

♥Cheshire's_Heart♥ wrote:∂σνєƒℓιgнт
∂σνєƒℓιgнт stalked in the plains of the Wind Clan territory along with her brother, Rabbitfoot. They tom had suggested that they go out hunting earlier. While Doveflight didn't mind hunting for her clan, she would admit that frankly, it wasn't her strong suite for working for her clan. Doveflight was a much better patrol guard and many others knew of this. Her brother and her were still young warriors, but their strengths were obvious since their apprenticeship. They were now returning back to camp and Doveflight carried only a field mouth in her jaws while her brother carried an outstanding rabbit. Doveflight had long ago accepted her inferiority to her brother's hunting and running abilities. Doveflight padded over to the fresh kill pile and placed her kill down. Prey was prey, no matter how small of a contribution it was. Sitting back on her haunches, Doveflight took a moment to look around her beloved camp. She saw her that leader, her fellow warriors, and the apprentices were already all up and raring to go to make Wind Clan prosperous. Looking back over at the apprentices, Doveflight smiled in playful envy. Her brother was luck enough to have his own apprentice. Doveflight had wanted one, but she knew she would drive the young cat crazy with her worrying. She chuckled and proceeded to wash her front paw to clean her forehead as she waited for another task to do for her clan.
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яαввιтƒσσт was happily tugging back his prey to camp after a very successful hunting trip with his sister Doveflight. He knew as well as any other cat about Doveflight's misgivings about her hunting, but Rabbitfoot had always deemed her as a alright hunter. Sure she wasn't as swift as he was, but she could take down a big kill in seconds flat whereas it took Rabbitfoot a bit longer. Of the two Rabbitfoot knew it was Doveflight who was the most mature, but yet she always downsized herself because of that pelt of hers. She had always been like that though, and frankly it didn't seem like too much of a problem to Rabbitfoot. Rabbitfoot pulled his kill into camp, padding ahead of his sister, and pulled it over to the fresh kill pile. Rabbitfoot took pride in being an excellent hunter. He noticed that the apprentices had gathered over in a section of the clearing and Rabbitfoot couldn't help but grin as he sat down, his shoulders hanging a bit lopsided as usual. It didn't seem as if it had been that long since he and his sister were apprentices hanging out in the den and doing all those chores that the warriors didn't want to do themselves. He was glad that was over, but the sense of responsibility that came with being a warrior, and also a mentor, was a bit of a new feeling to Rabbitfoot. Doveflight had always been a responsible one. Rabbitfoot often found himself seeking her advice these days. Especially with the apprentice he had, Rabbitfoot had a hard time getting to understand him. He was much different than Rabbitfoot was as an apprentice, that was for sure.





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