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Post by Froggie on Feb 11, 2014 11:45:56 GMT -5
The camp seemed busier than it had been for the past few days. The sun came out often, and it seemed to draw cats out of their dens. Soft mewls of kittens came from the nursery, apprentices could be heard chatting by the freshkill pile, and warriors prepared patrols. Blackbird slowly breathed in, held it for a moment, and then let it out. He sat in the shadows, between the camp wall and the nursery. He always felt better when the Clan became active. He felt like they were finally getting something done. Even the elders were coming out. He could see two of them, a grey tabby and a brown tom, sharing tongues outside of their den. Blackbird stood, his long legs carrying him swiftly yet gracefully across the camp. He hadn't gone hunting yet, so he couldn't eat. But, he could bring prey to one of the queens. He chose a young rabbit from the pile, one that had been freshly caught, by the warmth that still rose from it's body. The ThunderClan deputy returned to the nursery, and slipped inside. His yellow eyes flickered quickly across the den, and came to a rest on a brown tabby. Wasn't she the one who had been mates with another Coan cat? one outside of ThunderClan? Blackbird din't really know the details, but he knew it was hard to lose someone you love, especially to find out they didn't love you. For a moment, he watched her with sympathy. He then remembered he had prey in his jaws, and he padded smoothly across the den. "You must be hungry." he said quietly but casually, and nosed the rabbit towards her. "Here.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2014 11:52:10 GMT -5
Occ;// Um, We're doing Brindlefoot and Blackbird right? Well, Brindlefoot isn't Hawkstar's mate and Brackentwist isn't nursing kits >~<
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Post by Froggie on Feb 11, 2014 12:30:03 GMT -5
ooc; Oh, sorry about that! I get really confused between Brackentwist and Brindlefoot. Fixed it!
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2014 12:40:59 GMT -5
Occ:// It's ok ^~^
"Huh? O-oh, thank you Blackbird." She mewed, taking a bite of the rabbit, "You wouldn't mind if you stay a while, would you?" Her smile was plastered on her face and she flicked her tail, signaling for him to sit next to her. Brindlefoot looked at him, he eyes motherly. It must be hard being the deputy, always hiding in the shadow of the leader. But then again, soon, he would be leader as well.
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Post by Froggie on Feb 11, 2014 12:48:23 GMT -5
Blackbird watched the queen with open curiosity, glad she took his offering without complaint. He nodded in response to her request, and sat down next to her. He began grooming her fur, deciding it wouldn't be a bad idea to share tongues. "Where are your kits?" he asked between licks. "Out exploring the camp, maybe?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2014 12:54:52 GMT -5
"Most likely," Brindlefoot purred, taking another bite of the rabbit, "It's hard to keep up with kits these days." She smiled, her previous mate might have left her, but he left her with her precious kits. However, she had told everyone and the kits, that their father was a brae Thunderclanner that died. No one knows the truth, except for her and Mudpelt. "How's deputy duties treating you?" She asked.
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