Roleplays featuring animals or non-human fantasy creatures which are based on a book/movie/tv show (e.g. Warrior Cats, My Little Pony, Pokemon)
by Wildmagic_warrior » Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:18 am
Rosabelle's eyes flicked to the clan cat who was watching her eat, and she arched an eyebrow gracefully. It was a subtle but very direct question, and she held the gaze for a moment before going back to her mouse. He had no right to question what she was doing there- she was a member of this clan, after all, if even a new one.
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by Wildmagic_warrior » Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:26 am
[Oh, haha. When you said 'she could talk to Birchsun', and then mentioned a rogue, I assumed you were talking about Rosabelle, since she's a rogue as well XD]
Rosabelle finished her mouse, then licked a paw and drew it back over her ears. The day was a fine one, and she didn't feel like going out to hunt or patrol. So instead, she stretched herself lazily in the sun and let it warm her black fur.
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by brendonurine » Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:40 am
Cloverdash pads out of the warriors den and arches her back in a stretch. She licked her chest fur and looked up at the sky.
Jayflight pads into camp with a mouse and a vole. He drops it onto the fresh-kill pile, then grabs a thrush for himself.
Ashpaw pads out of the apprentice den and glances around. She yawns and stretches, then glances around again.
Swiftpaw gets to his paws from where he was snoozing in the sun and fluffs out his long white fur
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