owlcall
Tom|23|Warrior|Mate; Tawnyshadow|Tags: Traveling Group
Owlcall blinked sleep from his eyes, fighting back a yawn as he stopped at the top of the hill. "I think we're close." He whispered to Tawnyshadow, pressing against his mate's side and twining his tail with hers. "We'll be back home in no time." The brown tabby mewed to her, looking down at the land that laid below the hill that Owlcall, Tawnyshadow and the rest of the traveling group was on.
In the distance, Owlcall could just make out a barn. The tom wasn't entirely sure but he swore he saw a white cat disappearing inside.
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Molly|20|Queen|Mate; Foxfang|Tags; Stoatfur, Foxfang
The tabby spotted queen whimpered softly, shifting onto her side and opening her eyes. She winced at the light, pressing her face into her leg for a few moments before raising her head again. "Foxfang." Ryemouse called for her mate, her voice cracking. Instead of her mate, her brother answered her call.
Stoatfur crouched next to his sister, touching his nose to her cheek. "They'll return soon." He promised, licking her cheek. The medicine cat turned his head, resting his paw carefully on Ryemouse's swollen belly.
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Tom|20|Medicine Cat|Mate; Gingerpelt|Tags; Ryemouse, Foxfang
Stoatfur looked up from the herbs he was putting away when he head his littermate's feeble call for her mate. He pushed himself to his paws and padded towards her nest, ignoring the searing pain that was growing in his paws and chest. The brown tabby touched his nose to her cheek, checking for a fever.
He held back a wince when he felt how hot she was. "They'll return soon." Stoatfur promise, giving Ryemouse's cheek a brisk lick before resting his paw on Ryemouse's swollen belly, checking that her kits were still moving.
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Molly|14|Barn Cat|Mate; Open|Tags; Sheep
Briar hopped down from the barn loft, coughing slightly at the dust that burst up from the hay she landed on. She grumbled, shaking the dust fro her chestnut brown fur. The young she-cat looked up when she saw her younger sister, Sheep, slipping back into the barn, an alarmed look in her green eyes.
"There was a group of strange cats on the top of the hill." Sheep mewed, her white pelt puffing up in fear.
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Molly|6|Barn Cat|Mate; Open|Tags; Briar
Sheep narrowed her eyes against the wind that buffeted against her. After a moment, her green eyes widened in alarm when she saw that the weird shape at the top of the hill was actually a group of cats. The long-haired she-cat turned and fled back into the barn where she lived with her sister, Briar.
"There was a group of strange cats on the top of the hill." Sheep mewed, puffing her white pelt up as she reported what she saw to Briar.