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[Noctali]

{I have no clue how to reply with Hawky... ^^;;}

.Bristlescar.

Bristlescar drooped his ears slightly to the lack of disturbance of the surroundings, only to shift his ears towards the sound of violent shaking within a bush. Crawling closer to the piece of foliage, the Tom batted at it, watching as two brawling mice scrambled away. Just in time, Bristlescar dropped an unsheathed paw down upon one of them, bringing a heavy blow to the back before taking it to his jaws, and making his way back to Brookpaw.

[saige.]

.:Brookpaw:.

Brookpaw perked her ears at the sound of both rustling and squeaking in the nearby brush. She turned her head around to see Bristlescar coming back to her with a mouse to show for his work. She smiled, stood up, and twitched her whiskers as a congrats. "Great job, Bristlescar." she purred, picking up her mouse and moving towards him. She set it back down and cocked her head, "Should we keep hunting? Or should we take our two mice and head back?"

[the bad wolf]

～Flowerpelt～

The snow white she-cat fluttered her greenish eyes, sleepiness still like fur over her body. But the sun would help wipe it away... So she rolled onto her stomach, which was uncomfortable even momentarily, since the kits were growing lie weeds. Flowerpelt then sat up, muscles aching. After a quick stretch, she was ready to go. But there was nothing to do. Ah... The queen trotted over to Heatherpelt, another queen. Though she seemed farther along... "Hello." She mewed softly, blinking lightly. She'd never talked to this cat much before, but better never.

(Faiiiil. Kinda sucks that I said mine could go last for kitting....)

[Noneofyourbeeswax]

{Alright Nocti. You already know Im quitting, and Im debating weather this is active or not anymore, but still. I should let you know formally: Noctali, I am quitting CS, so you should replace my charries. thanks}