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- name// softfeather
age// twenty eight moons
mood// bored
position// warrior
mate//
tagged//
Softfeather lay stretched out on the soft, springy ground beneath her. The she-cat flicked her tail casually back and forth while she looked about the camp before heaving a sigh. She got up and padded lightly to the camp entrance before slipping out and into the forest beyond. The warrior immediately picked up the scent of a squirrel and took off to track it. It wasn't long before she found and killed the small critter. The she-cat padded back to camp and set it on the fresh-kill pile before grabbing a small mouse and laying down to eat a small meal.
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- name// flameheart
age// thirty moons
mood// frustrated
position// warrior
mate//
tagged//
Flameheart stalked along the border, careful to place his paws on open ground. His amber gaze was currently focused on a mouse and as he gathered his muscles to pounce, a twig cracking in the distance made the mouse scurry off. "Mouse dung!" He cursed. The warrior got up and began to scent the air before he took off after the scent of a squirrel to the east of him.










