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[axelandria]

➴ xx d i p p e r
37 moons | tom | loyal guard | pansexual | perceptive, boastful, assertive | tags:. Willow, Bramble
dominantly black-and-white tom with yellow eyes

Dipper breathed in deeply, enjoying the fresh morning air. He closed his eyes, relishing it for a moment. When he opened his eyes, he spotted Willow skulking away from Rufus. He tipped his head, curious. The guard took a step to follow the she-cat, but his stomach rumbled, stopping him in his step. He groaned, then headed for a prey pile. Snatching a vole, Dipper sat a little ways off to eat. Once he finished, the black-and-white tom looked around to see where Willow had disappeared to. Scenting the air, he tracked her path to the dens. Dipper spun on his paws as a voice sounded loudly behind him. He immediately straightened, then set his jaw, blushing. Did he really just feel friendliness towards a hunter? "I'm fine, but you should be out hunting!" When the she-cat lowered her head, ashamed, Dipper puffed out his chest. "Yeah, okay." He grumbled out a response, not sure why he was even bothering to talk to a lowly hunter. Once she'd run off, the guard turned back to the dens.

➴ xx o c e a n i s
17 moons | she-cat | captive | bisexual | timid, skittish, introverted | tags:. Rufus
grey-brown tabby she-cat with green eyes and white underbelly

Oceanis blinked in the morning light, wincing away. She bit her lip, unsure of what to do. Spotting Rufus lounging in the warm sunlight, she built up enough courage to go over. Oceanis slowly approached the king, her head low, green eyes averted. "Um, Rufus? Wh-what would you like me to do?" She was still unsure of how to act and speak, since she had only been here a few days, and she was terrified of the king lashing out at her.

➴ xx b r a m b l e
21 moons | she-cat | rebel hunter | homosexual | bold, out-going, friendly | tags:. Dipper, Willow
light brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Bramble exited her den in time to see Willow try to snatch a few voles, then get caught by Rufus. As she listened to the other she-cat's explanation, she could tell it was false, but the king didn't seem to notice. When Willow quickly slipped behind the dens, Bramble's suspicions were confirmed. She sat just inside her den, not wanting to go out and be yelled at to go out hunting. She was exhausted, and just wanted to sit around and do nothing for a while. When one of the guards started to move dangerously close to where Willow had taken the prey, Bramble sprung into action. "Hey Dipper! She called, trying to sound friendly, and not terrified. "How are you doing, big guy?" She knew the guard loved to boast, and hoped to distract him enough to let Willow get away. The brown tabby lowered her head, faking bashfulness. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'll go back now!" She raised her voice, hoping Willow could hear her. "Well, I'll be seeing you!"

[sugarbird]

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𝐑𝐮𝐟𝐮𝐬
King
Tagged; Cleo, Oceanis
Mood; Angry
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Rufus' head shot up as he heard yowls from afar, along with growls and snarls. Cleo! Getting up to his feet and showing off he big he really was, he glared down at one of his newest prisoners, Oceanis. "Help me get rid of this vermin if you want any shred of respect." he responded to her question gruffly before jogging off to the source of the noise. Just outside the thick bushes, his mate was there, face to face with a fox. Rufus growled lowly before walking up to the fox in front of Cleo. He bristled his fur before spitting and snarling at it. It gnashed its teeth in his direction before snapping. It nicked his shoulder, and the fox was greeted with a set of sharp teeth biting down at its muzzle. He never let go, even as the fox tried to whip its head back and fourth. He finally let go when the foe used its paws to forcefully push him off. He took a step back, allowing anyone else to jump in and attack.

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𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰
Adviser
Tagged; Dipper,
Bramble, Kestrel
Mood; Nervous
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Willow tried to walk around behind the dens to search for a needy soul in need of food, before glancing around to see Dipper tracking her down. Her tail twitched subtly to express nervousness to herself, but was quickly relieved to hear a familiar voice. Bramble attempted to start a conversation. While it failed, Willow still managed to slip inside the nurse's den after nodding to her in understanding. She took note to try and set up a meeting real soon between them. She heard Rufus speak with slight urgency before walking off. Sighing in a bit of relief, she was greatly pleased to have a better chance of escape to set things up. Knowing that a scent trail was still left behind by her, she walked further inside the nurse's den past Kestrel, hoping the healer wouldn't question her too much. Scents were strong in here. Strong herbs were everywhere, along with two cats. He'd have a much harder time picking apart smells and finding her rations. Stuffing the voles out of sight by covering them with her long belly fur, she held out a paw and began to look at it, hoping Kestrel would take the hint to fake-check it should Dipper come in.

[rosytea]

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» female | queen | tags: a fox, Rufus | mood: terrified

Cleo sighed in great relief as her mate appeared. The queen sided by him, growling and batting at the vicious fox. Finally, the fox gripped Cleo in its jaws and shook her aggressively. The female screeched in pain as she felt damp blood appearing on her pelt. The female jumped back and slashed at the fox, so hard that it ran away. She groaned in pain and fell limp.

[axelandria]

➴ xx d i p p e r
37 moons | tom | loyal guard | pansexual | perceptive, boastful, assertive | tags:. Willow, open
dominantly black-and-white tom with yellow eyes

Dipper scented the air again, and moved towards where Willow had gone. But the trail led to the nurse's den, and all the scents jumbled together, confusion clouding his senses. Shrugging, the guard turned away, heading off to boast to some other guards that he'd been the first to eat this morning. Besides the king and queen, of course. It's probably not important. She's an advisor, after all. Dipper let a grin spread on his face at the thought of bothering that hunter, Bramble, who'd interrupted him.

[size=135]➴ xx o c e a n i s
17 moons | she-cat | captive | bisexual | timid, skittish, introverted | tags:. Rufus, Cleo, fox
grey-brown tabby she-cat with green eyes and white underbelly


Oceanis' eyes widened in fear at the thought of fighting, but followed Rufus anyways, trying her best to keep up to the large tom. As the fox and Cleo came into view, Oceanis stopped in her tracks, terrified. The grey-brown tabby simply watched frozen, as Rufus and Cleo fought it off. Once it had run away, the captive was broken out of her trance, and she immediately lowered her head, ashamed and scared.

➴ xx b r a m b l e
21 moons | she-cat | rebel hunter | homosexual | bold, out-going, friendly | tags:. open
light brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes


Bramble thought about staying in camp to talk to Willow, but decided it was safer to just go out and hunt, as the guard ordered her to do. She hated how they treated her, but hunting came easily to her, and it was rather fun. So the light brown tabby headed out into the forest, ready to hunt. She heard growls and snarls in the distance, and stiffened, worried. But she scented the king and queen, and turned away quickly. Who cares what happens to them? Bramble headed in the opposite direction, only slowing when the sounds of battle faded. She scented the air once more, delighted to smell a mouse nearby. She crouched down, her brown tabby pelt blending in to the foliage. The hunter looked around, her eyes zeroing in on a small brown creature, and she licked her lips in anticipation. She paused, checking the wind direction, then crept closer, pouncing on the mouse when she got close enough. Silencing it before it could squeak, Bramble's mouth watered at the thought of digging her teeth into this fragile creature. No! I need to have something buried, so if I get challenged about what I've caught, I have something! Groaning internally, Bramble covered the mouse with some leaves and moss.

[Better Dig Two]

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𝐑𝐮𝐟𝐮𝐬
King
Tagged; Cleo, Oceanis
Mood; Angry
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Rufus' head shot up as he heard yowls from afar, along with growls and snarls. Cleo! Getting up to his feet and showing off he big he really was, he glared down at one of his newest prisoners, Oceanis. "Help me get rid of this vermin if you want any shred of respect." he responded to her question gruffly before jogging off to the source of the noise. Just outside the thick bushes, his mate was there, face to face with a fox. Rufus growled lowly before walking up to the fox in front of Cleo. He bristled his fur before spitting and snarling at it. It gnashed its teeth in his direction before snapping. It nicked his shoulder, and the fox was greeted with a set of sharp teeth biting down at its muzzle. He never let go, even as the fox tried to whip its head back and fourth. He finally let go when the foe used its paws to forcefully push him off. He took a step back, allowing anyone else to jump in and attack.

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𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰
Adviser
Tagged; Dipper,
Bramble, Kestrel
Mood; Nervous
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Willow tried to walk around behind the dens to search for a needy soul in need of food, before glancing around to see Dipper tracking her down. Her tail twitched subtly to express nervousness to herself, but was quickly relieved to hear a familiar voice. Bramble attempted to start a conversation. While it failed, Willow still managed to slip inside the nurse's den after nodding to her in understanding. She took note to try and set up a meeting real soon between them. She heard Rufus speak with slight urgency before walking off. Sighing in a bit of relief, she was greatly pleased to have a better chance of escape to set things up. Knowing that a scent trail was still left behind by her, she walked further inside the nurse's den past Kestrel, hoping the healer wouldn't question her too much. Scents were strong in here. Strong herbs were everywhere, along with two cats. He'd have a much harder time picking apart smells and finding her rations. Stuffing the voles out of sight by covering them with her long belly fur, she held out a paw and began to look at it, hoping Kestrel would take the hint to fake-check it should Dipper come in.

|| Kestrel || Healer || Tags: Willow

Kestrel looked up as Willow slipped into her den, she tilted her head slightly- watching the Adviser. The she-cat stood up and moved slightly deeper into her den, away from the entrance. She watched as Willow stuffed her rations behind the strong herbs of Kestrel's den. She then began to examine Willow's paw as she held it out. "hm, looks like nothing serious." She told the other female. "But, I'll put some Burdock root on it just in case, to fight infection." Kestrel added in. The tortoise shell female walked over to her herbs in the wall, picking up the burdock root and chewing a pulp, covering the other female's paw with it. "Just keep an eye on it, if anything else happens or it hurts more, just come back." Kestrel said. "Now, go out and enjoy the air for me."

[sugarbird]

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𝐑𝐮𝐟𝐮𝐬
King
Tagged; Cleo, Oceanis
Mood; Angry
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Rufus spat at the fox as it ran off. He actually felt proud of his mate. She actually chased something off before he did. Walking over to her, he nuzzled her cheek to try and encourage her to get up. When it seemingly didn't work, he huffed and squinted his eyes. Looking over at his cowering subject who didn't even bother to do anything, he exhaled sharply and walked towards her. He half wanted to blame her for Cleo's injury, but knew that this sad example of a cat wasn't capable of fighting something like a fox. Perhaps her talents were elsewhere? Attacking her now would mean getting rid of another helpful captive. "Make yourself useful and head to the nurse's den for some medical herbs. Then return here. Cleo can't get up."

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𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰
Adviser
Tagged; Kestrel
Mood; Relieved
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Willow was beyond relieved to see Dipper lose interest rather quickly. When Kestrel walked over and helped her "heal" her paw, she nodded convincingly in thanks, watching as the brutish guard walked off. Turning to her fellow rebel, she got to her feet with her gifts in her mouth. "Our strategies need some re-coordinating. We shall meet up soon." she mewed in a muffled and quiet tone, flicking her tail in thought. She nodded and walked off before ducking around the dens again, walking inside a mother's den with weaning kits. Crouching inside and dropping them down at her feet, the other cat smiled and nuzzled her in deep thanks before hiding the voles from sight. She left the den with a job well done, before deciding to follow Bramble's trail while staying hidden. She would like to talk with her and brainstorm more ideas. Any opportunity they can get to talk is crucial, and Bramble was a hunter. They were always farthest out from camp.

[axelandria]

➴ xx d i p p e r
37 moons | tom | loyal guard | pansexual | perceptive, boastful, assertive | tags:. open
dominantly black-and-white tom with yellow eyes

Dipper waltzed over to a prey pile, laying down in the sun near it. He looked around for his fellow guards, then, seeing none, sighed and lay his head back down. He relished in the sun seeping into his mostly black fur, enjoying the heat and warmth. Sunlight is the best. Dipper waved his tail lazily over the ground, feeling dirt and grass collect in his fur. I'll clean it out later, he thought to himself as rolled onto his side.

➴ xx o c e a n i s
17 moons | she-cat | captive | bisexual | timid, skittish, introverted | tags:. Rufus, Cleo, Willow, Kestrel
grey-brown tabby she-cat with green eyes and white underbelly

Oceanis nodded, fearful, then turned and ran back to camp as fast as she could. She bumped into another cat on her way into camp, an analyst who she didn't know all too well, and couldn't remember the name of at the moment. "S-sorry! My bad!" Oceanis quickly moved around the she-cat, then scurried to the nurse's den. "Kestrel! I need herbs for Cleo, she was attacked by a fox!" Her voice pitched, and she hopped from paw to paw, nervous.

➴ xx b r a m b l e
21 moons | she-cat | rebel hunter | homosexual | bold, out-going, friendly | tags:. Willow
light brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Bramble caught another mouse, and had her eyes set on a squirrel next. It perched on the root of a tree, nibbling on a nut. Every few seconds, it looked up and around, twitching its small ears nervously. It did so now, looking straight at her, and Bramble was sure it saw her, but it continued nibbling regardless. Yes! I'm clear! Her patience always rewarded her, one of the reasons why she was such a good hunter. She paused a moment longer, then crept closer still. She was less than a tail-length away when a twig snapped from behind her, and the squirrel immediately disappeared up the tree. "Foxdung!" She exclaimed. "I was so close!" Spinning around angrily, she felt the fur on her back rise. "Who's there? I'll shred you to pieces for messing up my catch!"

[Better Dig Two]

|| Kestrel || Healer || Tags: Open ||

Kestrel watched the other female go, giving a nod as the she-cat spoke about re-coordinating their efforts. She frowned as she watched the she-cat leave and go outside. Kestrel looked at her herb stash and then went and sat at the front of the medicine den again, wanting to go out and explore. She pinned her ears back and kept her deep frown on her face.

[rosytea]

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» female | queen | tags: a fox, Rufus | mood: terrified

Clouds swarmed above her, the grass swayed in it's light breeze. Cleo pad about, this was a dream. Where was she? Was she dead?

[sugarbird]

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𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰
Adviser
Tagged; Brnable
Mood; Antsy
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Willow followed the scent trail out of the camp, trying to stay out of sight as much as possible. The other cats weren't as interested in her it seems. Perhaps they were in on this too? Before she could walk further, another cat bumped into her. She immediately recognized her as the prisoner that was unfortunate enough to have ran into Rubberwood. She felt a great deal of pity for her as she ran off, wondering if she'd be a good addition to the rebellion. She simply sighed before walking back in her initial direction. As she came closer to Bramble, she made quiet movements as she came closer to the cat until a branch barely snapped under her weight. Outraged by this, Bramble swiveled around with the intent of hurting her. Willow exhaled in a bit of annoyance that she caused her prey to get away. "Uh.. sorry. Look, there's always more at the pile. The matter is urgent." she began calmly, looking back to make sure she wasn't being followed.