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Sorrelflare, Iciclestrike, Foxcall, and Vulturekit existed.
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Poppybreeze snoozed and Dappledleaf watched
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**Elmshadow** Moving through the clearing on his way away from the nursery, he was stopped by Shadowfur's voice. Not exactly familiar but easily recognizable. He slowed to a stop and turned to look at the enforcer as he started speaking. Elmshadow's mind took a heartbeat to catch up with Shadowfur's meaning but he caught on quickly and understood where he was going with it. He gave a brief nod, "Yes, that would be helpful." He quickly started going over in his mind what he'd seen in the herb stores and what the recent patrols had brought in. An impending war would require plenty of herbs to treat wounds, Yellow bells, marigold, dock, cobwebs, honey, possibly burdock, daisies could be beneficial as well if they could be found, and burnet wouldn't hurt. The stores still had a good amount of honey and the yellow bells were getting restocked though they could certainly use more, same for the burdock. He nodded again, "Yellow bells and marigold should be our priority, and go ahead and grab cobwebs if you see them though we do have a decent stock. I'm not sure if you'll be able to find marigold yet," the prolonged frosts were proving to stave off the regrowth of the beneficial herb, luckily yellow bells seemed to be frost resistant and served the same purpose. "The yellow bells are small bunches of tube-like yellow flowers, they shouldn't be easy to miss. And marigold are round, fluffy flowers, I'm sure you've seen them. Keep an eye out for round white and yellow daisies as well though I believe those will be in the same state as marigold." |
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Mousekit Today was... boring. Okay, not boring. Well... not super-duper-it's-so-boring-I'm-going-to-chase-my-own-tail boring. More of a quiet boring. It had been that way for a bit. Ever since his Hazely had started avoiding him. It could be worse, really... Mousekit had this amazing new ultra-exclusive-oh-so-cool secret den that Fuzzy had made for him! Which coincidentally was where the little gray tom's rounded ears were poking out from now. Ever since the... incident, Mousekit didn't really like digging too much anymore. Actually, he didn't like being indoors too much anymore. It was alright, really. When he was with others. He wouldn't get trapped inside and die all alone if there were others there. But! But... he preferred keeping to the outside much much more of late, yep. Fuzzy's den was the exception, though. Because! Because it had been made by his Fuzzy. The black furred tom was the best den builder ever, yep yep yep. And and, he had made this super duper secret den just for him. So he knew, he knew! Fuzzy would never give him a place that would bury him alive. Fuzzy had saved him, so he knew this den was the safest place in all of ShadowClan, yes! But... even with all that said and done, it got lonely in his secret den, it did, it did. Things weren't as fun when you couldn't share them, and without his Hazely talking to him, he... was having trouble sharing. A little snort escaped the stocky kit as he shifted his head, ears drooping slightly at the thought until... Gasp! Was... was that? Shader! Yes yes yes, it was, it was! Shader was out and about! And no Stinkyshadow in sight! Squirming out from inside his secret den, Mousekit had every intention to rush to Shader's side before dragging her to said super secret den! Instead of it just being his secret, it could be their secret! Oh oh, wouldn't that be fun?! They could play, and talk, and take naps, and make lots of moss balls to surprise Wrenny with as well! It didn't take many steps from the gray tom, however, to realize his friend - not auntie, never auntie, he would adopt her as his sister, fight him - seemed to be... stalking something? No... observing seemed more like it. Mischief instantly sparkling on the monochromatic kit's verdant hues, the kit instantly dropped to a crouch, tail lashing out playfully, his hindquarters wiggling as he prepared to sneak and pounce on the white furred molly in surprise. At five moons old, the young tom's motions were fluid and well practiced. It was clear from his movements that this was something he did on the often, even with its still kittenish quality. The crouch might have been quite spectacular, as a matter of fact, if it hadn't been for the fact that he kept loudly whispering in a giddy voice the word sneak with every step he took. Mousekit approached the slug watcher with careful, meticulous precision interrupted every so often by chortles of unmitigated glee. - @sol. [Shadekit] |Stealing this post. :heartbounce: | |
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gladerunner lounges. lightningcry sits.
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flowerkit hugged willowkit, disregarding the other kit's self diagnosed allergy to pda because everyone needed a hug.
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Swanpaw sat staring at her paws.
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Spiritkit sat
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