[Neptune.]

*-Larkwing-*
She/her | 17 moons | Mind Reader - ACTIVE
A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes

WindClan... The scent had been practically smeared all over their territory, and it was pretty fresh, too, so when Gingerstar had mentioned it and turned to leave, Larkwing took that as an invitation to come with him to track down the idiot(s) who had so graciously granted them the honor of smelling them everywhere. Sure enough, the scent was freshest in the direction of Sedgewater Valley, and there was even a cat trotting away from the border openly, evidently covered in a very fresh layer of mud and carrying a lark in his mouth... Larkwing chose not to take that personally. Taking her place beside Gingerstar at the edge of the border, she waited to see if this cat would answer, tail lashing behind her irritably, and eyes narrowed. If this turned into a fight it wasn't looking good for the WindClanner.

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[ ginger - @Estelle || heather - @vex ]