
Firelight_AA wrote:Swifttooth/Female/Fourteen moons/Warrior/rouge/Location:DC's camp/Open/Tags: Sootstar
"Yeah. They live in giant bodies of water called oceans. There's fish, seas birds, otters and other animals."
Orange Glow{Thrushcry}Tom-cat--Warrior--28 Moons--Single--No apprentice--Grumpy--TAGS:Roseflames and Blackfang/ForestThe she-cat's reassuring comments did little to make the tom feel comfortable with the stranger in the camp. If it hadn't been for the fact they were on a much-needed patrol he would have likely stayed behind to keep an eye on the cat personally. Every muscle in his body yearned to take revenge for his lost ones on anyone at this point- it didn't matter if the stranger had been involved in their death or not.
He grunted at Blackfang's attempt for conversation before focusing his attention on the bird she spotted. A bird wouldn't fill too many bellies-but it would be a start. He flicked his tail letting Blackfang and Roseflames know he had heard and noticed the creature aswell. The three of them would need to remain quiet if they planned to sneak up on the bird after all. If they were lucky enough maybe they had stumbled upon a nest. The compact tom was not particularly built for quick and quiet climbing so he stood back waiting for one of the she-cats to step up.
{Ember}She-cat--Rogue/Kittypet--34 Moons--Single--Fine--TAGS:Alone/Twoleg yardEmber sat on the fence separating her twoleg yard from the Driftclan forest. She stared out into the forest lost in her thoughts.
For the last 15 months, she has called this particular twoleg den her home. It was a hard adjustment for her at first but a necessary one, and one she has now completely used to. She spent her days comfortable and safe. No fighting for food and survival, only relaxation and wet food filled her days.
Currently though, she was thinking about a rumor that had begun to spread throughout the neighborhood a week earlier. She had just finished her food when the sound of cat voices outside had gotten her attention. A few cats she knew from her time as a rogue had been passing by and blabbering on about something regarding Driftclan. She had initially intended to ignore the cats but something they said had caught her attention. Driftstar was dead- or so the two said. Ember was not about to bring attention to herself and ask them, the two cats not being the best of company-or friendliest of felines. Their conversation had stuck with Ember and ever since a complex emotion had been growing in her chest. Was the cruel leader really dead? How had it happened? She found herself wondering these questions as she stared off into the forest.
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