⌘Cheetahpounce⌘Tom⌘37 Moons⌘Warrior⌘Crush: OPEN⌘Location: Camp⌘Tagged: OPEN⌘
Cheetahpounce wanted to go rest in the warriors den, but he knew there was still too much stuff to be done. While he couldn't hunt at current, he knew he could at least gather moss or herbs for the clan, and limped away again.
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₪Fadedpelt₪Tom₪21 Moons₪Warrior₪Crush: Bluefeather₪Location: Camp₪Tagged: Snowfire, Bluefeather₪
Fadedpelt said nothing, struck into a trance by Snowfire's words. Bluefeather? His precious love, an ally of Blackstar? It couldn't be, surely... and yet he was hearing this from a senior warrior; who no doubt knew of the leader's activities. And watching the scene unfold as he glanced from Snowfire to Bluefeather, and knowing Bluefeather was one of Blackstar's puppets, and the kits going missing... His heart was crushed, there and then. Gazing into space, the warrior sat back on his tail, half-disbelieving what he heard- and yet despairingly knowing that it was true.





