GoldClan
Each life has it's value, and each is worth more than gold.
Number of Cats: 2 | Males: 2 | Females: 0 | Last Post: X
Each life has it's value, and each is worth more than gold.
Number of Cats: 2 | Males: 2 | Females: 0 | Last Post: X
Embergaze was quietly stashing away the herbs when Cannastar appeared, a huge rat in his jaws. ''Ah, that's really good.'' He remarked, with a smirk. ''Maybe you'll actually be able to convince me to stay!'' The tortoiseshell glanced up at the sky, watching a nearby group of vultures croaking quietly nearby; vultures usually only ever gathered around the dead and the way they were eyeing Cannastar made him feel uneasy. ''You okay, Canna?''
Unaware of the vultures, the ginger tom nodded. ''Yeah, just tired.'' Cannastar admitted, baring his fangs in a yawn. ''Why did you have to wake me up so early?'' Slumping at Embergaze's paws, Cannastar curled up in the shade. ''I don't usually wake up until it's around midnight.'' He admitted, with no shame and no fear; it wasn't as if he spent all of his time sleeping!
''So that you could hunt more than once.'' Embergaze pointed out, meeting Cannastar's mortified expression with a cool look. ''If you're starting a clan, you're going to have to hunt lots and lots and lots.'' The tortoiseshell pointed out, twitching his tail. ''Come on, cheer up.'' Embergaze glanced at the swaddle of cobwebs around his paw. ''At least we've got herbs! There's actually a patch of them nearby.''
Still complaining, Cannastar stretched and got up. ''I wish they'd given me wings instead of nine-lives.'' Glancing at Embergaze, Cannastar shook his head somewhat wistfully. ''Do you know how much faster and happier I'd be with wings? I could fly up to one of the statue's heads and sleep there without feeling like they're constantly judging me.'' The ginger tom glanced up at a looming and crumbling statue of Thoth, Egyptian god of wisdom and his current judge; wasn't his fault that Canna wasn't that bright, couldn't old beaky give him a break?
''I'm going patrolling, Ember!'' He called out, before leaping over a wall and racing through the dark desert.
Embergaze patrols.
Cannastar patrols.
Unaware of the vultures, the ginger tom nodded. ''Yeah, just tired.'' Cannastar admitted, baring his fangs in a yawn. ''Why did you have to wake me up so early?'' Slumping at Embergaze's paws, Cannastar curled up in the shade. ''I don't usually wake up until it's around midnight.'' He admitted, with no shame and no fear; it wasn't as if he spent all of his time sleeping!
''So that you could hunt more than once.'' Embergaze pointed out, meeting Cannastar's mortified expression with a cool look. ''If you're starting a clan, you're going to have to hunt lots and lots and lots.'' The tortoiseshell pointed out, twitching his tail. ''Come on, cheer up.'' Embergaze glanced at the swaddle of cobwebs around his paw. ''At least we've got herbs! There's actually a patch of them nearby.''
Still complaining, Cannastar stretched and got up. ''I wish they'd given me wings instead of nine-lives.'' Glancing at Embergaze, Cannastar shook his head somewhat wistfully. ''Do you know how much faster and happier I'd be with wings? I could fly up to one of the statue's heads and sleep there without feeling like they're constantly judging me.'' The ginger tom glanced up at a looming and crumbling statue of Thoth, Egyptian god of wisdom and his current judge; wasn't his fault that Canna wasn't that bright, couldn't old beaky give him a break?
''I'm going patrolling, Ember!'' He called out, before leaping over a wall and racing through the dark desert.
Embergaze patrols.
Cannastar patrols.
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Borders:
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Southeast:
West:
East:
Medicine Store:
Cobweb | x1 | For binding up wounds and broken bones
Horsetail | x1 | For healing infected wounds
Fresh-kill Pile:
Snake (no cobra) | x0 | 2 Servings
Mouse | x0 | 1 Servings
Lark | x0 | 1 Servings
Vulture | x0 | 4 Servings
Rat | x1 | 2 Servings
Lizard | x0 | 1 Servings
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