September 24th, 2023, 11:03 PM
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Dead But Not Buried
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Join Date: Sep 2022
Status: Gimme black coffee in the vms (please I need it to stay alive)
Gender: he/him, please
Bump Policy: whenever you feel appropriate
Posts: 4,106
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Re: Reaching Stones Valley
She eyed the cat who introduced himself to be Hound. His mom was from Thunderclan? Really? “That means your of Thunderclan blood.” she said, a bit shocked as to why he wasn’t in the clan. “So.. Hound.. are you up for a hunting lesson?” she said. Helping him to hunt would help him survive. And he’d need to survive to do whatever he wanted to do. He obviously had some goal, or he wouldn’t be mindlessly wandering around.
She got up, lending a paw to him to help him up after he ate his meal. Afterwards, she stalked over to a bush, deciding to hide when she scented her prey. She opened her jaws and the dull smell of vole was the first thing she tasted. No good, it was a stale scent. “Open your mouth or sniff the air.” she instructed
@poppy.
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