[poppy]

 

Originally Posted by CattleCaller.

@clarice.



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彡★✰ʜᴇ/ʜɪᴍ✰ ᴛᴄ ✰ 32 ᴍᴏᴏɴꜱ ✰ 彡★
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VultureEye, chuckled as he watched his fellow clanmate looking on the juicy rabbit he had caught just moments ago. ' ' If you ate all of them, I'm afraid we wouldn't have any problems!' ' he said in a joking manner.

VultureEye then straightened up his paws and gave his fur a few swift licks. He took a moment to admire the beautiful scenery around him. The sun was setting, casting an orange hue over the lush greenery of the forest. It was peaceful, and for a moment, he forgot about the dangers that lurked in the shadows.

' ' Considering I just caught that rabbit, I doubt it's poisoned, ' ' VultureEye spoke softly as he came back to reality. It was clear that a sick queen would not be good for her kits and would be very harmful. He couldn't help but wonder why the queen was sick in the first place. As a loyal clanmate, he made a mental note to check on her later and offer any assistance that he could.

In the meantime, VultureEye continued to enjoy the company of his fellow clanmate and the simple pleasures of life in the forest. He knew that danger would always be present, but he also knew that with the support of his clan, he would always find a way to overcome it.

She offered a small, tired smile in response to his joke, blinking slowly at the rabbit. "Better help me to the border, then." She said after a moment with a small snort. She could devour the whole lot of them... but not in a cannibalistic way. Just in a hungry way. Like if they were all mice or toads or something she could eat a Clan-full of prey.

The sunset cast over the sky, and she glowered up at it crankily. Was the stupid sun setting ALREADY? Tail lashing slightly, she turned her hesitant gaze to the tom. "Let's hope not, because I'll be coming for your fur if I get sick again." She threatened, almost completely joking but also not-really. She already had morning sickness, sore joints and never ending mood swings. She didn't need poisoned and harmed kits on top of that.

Deciding that she would rather take her chances than starve to death, she hooked a claw in the rabbit's leg and dragged it over to her, digging her teeth into it hungrily. Oh, thank starclan. She was so hungry it felt like she was withering away. "Thank you. Want some?" She mumbled around her mouthful slowly, half hoping he would say no but common sense told her to still offer.