🌺~AspenClan v.4 Old and accepting!~🌺

[classy-collie]

Acornfang;
"Oh, I'm fine, just tripped, that's all!" he purred. "Redo!" he exclaimed. "Ready, get set, go!" He dashed towards the river.

[Esther~]

Twsitedface was a bit surprised to see the tom ready to race again so soon, but she didn't comment. Instead she began running once again, still being careful to avoid tripping on anything.

[classy-collie]

Acornfang;
He arrived at the river, with Twistedface a few feet ahead of him. "Oh wow, you are fast!" he says.

[Esther~]

Twistedface shrugged, still trying to catch her breath. After a few moments she padded to the side of the river and bent her head to drink, enjoying the cold taste."You were fast too!"she sat up now, looking back at the tom

[classy-collie]

Acornfang;
"Nah, you were way faster," he meowed. He went over and took a sip from the river. "So, now what?" he asked.

[Esther~]

Twistedface glanced into the water, observing the fish that were unaware of their presence."We could catch a few fish or swim."she suggested

[classy-collie]

Acornfang;
"Sound good!" he exclaims while hopping into the water. "Come on! Let's swim!"

[Esther~]

Twistedface playfully rolled her eyes before climbing into the water."Its cold!"she chirped, though it came as no surprise to her.

[classy-collie]

Acornfang;
"Yeah, I guess it's kinda cold!" Acornfang says while splashing around.

[lullaby]

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Female | 18 Moons | Warrior | Tags; Hickorypaw

.:{+}:. Bumblenose nodded, enjoying the the tweaks Hickorypaw was making to the plans. "We might need to wait a bit before framing him. Cats can't just magically learn a new fighting technique to aid their disability. Perhaps for a bit all cats were kills mysteriously, and Scorch just looses his sanity in fear of being killed, so he begins killing for his own life. Surprised on how much that sounds like him." she messed thoughtfully. It would have been a good frame plan. Scorch is just the cat to be selfish enough to take other cats' life's away for his own. .:{+}:.

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Female | 39 moons | Loner | Tags; Creampuff, Biscuit |

.:{+}:. Fox, battered and tired, padded clumsily through the forest. Her left eye squinted and blurred from where a cat had scratched it. A long, still fresh scar ran vertical across from the fragile organ. She winced as pain seared through it. She had been lost in thought as her mind ran over and over again over the lost battle. She still couldn't believe it. She hadn't lost a battle since- no. She mustn't think of that. She would never forgive herself for the day she let her campmates die, and how she had ran away like a coward. She shivered. She's changed. She was pulled from her thoughts as an agonized yowl disrupted her. She tipped her ears forward, listening closer to where it was coming from. It sounded again. She padded after it, ignoring her pain as the familiar bloodthirsty malice returned to her ambitions. As she padded onward, she eventually came to a clearing of trees near twoleg pace revealing a kitting queen. She swiped her tongue over her lips, a plan coming to mind. It had been rare for a queen to be stuck in the open, vulnerable to dogs or foxes..Or Fox, in this case. The Calico she cat crouched in the grass, biting her under lip as pain ached through her. She must dare make a sound. She crawled forward slowly, careful not to make a noise. .:{+}:.
.:{+}:. At last, Fox had come close enough unnoticed to be able to attack her 'prey'. Without any word, she silently leapt from the tall growing grass, right in front of the kitting queen. She relished any sort of emotion radiating off the soft she cat. After a minute, she tipped her head, ringing a creepily soft voice to the air. .:{+}:.' 'Oh, don't worry. I won't kill you both...yet. I need to wait until Your kits are born. That way, they'll know what being alive is. And know what death is.' '.:{+}:. She sat near the queen, as if posing no threat. She swiveledher ears as she stayed on guard for any cat likely to attack. Her mouth widened in a eerie sweet grin as she waited for the first kit to come.

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