Pineclan | Cats of the mountains | Accepting!

[plastic taste]

Making something. He meowed, still looking around for a dry leaf. Addersong can I use this? The tom asked as he picked up a dried out marigold leaf.

[Cynomin]

"So you secret is that you can build weird things?" She wasent sure

Guys my internet finishes at 2:00 pm I will have to go)

[lαмe ѕнeep ѕιlvα]

"here one second.." she said kindly as she got some twigs and tinder. "My mother taught me this.." she said as she made a circle of rocks around the sticks and got some borage leaves. She threw them in with the tinder and got a weird twoleg thing. She got one of the sticks out of the twoleg box and scraped it against the cave wall. it caught fire and she set it down on the tinder causing a fire in the circle of rocks, it starting lighting the cave, the fire dancing and waving around. "Nobody touch it okay?" she said. "Of course!" she said to FinchWing.

[plastic taste]

That's what I was gonna do... He murmured, amusement hinted in his voice. My mother taught me, cause ya' know she was a loner.

[lαмe ѕнeep ѕιlvα]

"really?" she said, surprised that he knew how to light a fire. most cats didn't know. It was an old rogue's secret that was passed down to a few cats.

[plastic taste]

Yep, we were going to travel to a new place, away from my kittypet father. She wanted me to have survival skills incase... s-she died. His voice crackling with grief, his eyes watering. We were two days into our trip, that's when we came across Pineclan territory. Something was there, something I didn't know was in the bushes. It was a cat, it attacked my mother brutally and killed her. He growled.

[lαмe ѕнeep ѕιlvα]

"Im so sorry. My mother was eaten by foxes in front of me. I ran before they got the chance to kill me..." she said, trying to make him feel a bit better.

[plastic taste]

Sorry for your loss. He meowed, looked over at Addersong. His strange secret crept over his again, he was close to telling.

[lαмe ѕнeep ѕιlvα]

"Well i'm going to look outside, to ee if the storm is dying down.." she said, padding over to the entrance that was closed with bramble thicket. She looked throught a small hole and saw the rain was still pouring. She sighed and padded back over by the fire. She layed down next to the heat of the flames.

[plastic taste]

have you heard of any cat liking the same gender? He burst out, his fur hot with embarrassment.