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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by isla
LARKSWOOP

BEEFED UP TIER 3
FLOCK TOGETHER TIER 3
LYREBIRD'S LULLABY
Larkswoop paced back and forth within the clearing on dusky-brown paws. Her claws flexed in and out of their claw beds, digging into the soft earth beneath the warrior every so often. Her tail tip twitched in agitation. Great StarClan, where was Willowfrost?
The ThunderClanner's sister had gone missing a few sunrises ago. Just before their mother had died, she had asked Larkswoop to keep an eye on her siblings but take care of herself, too. Larkswoop lashed her tail. If her mini-mother didn't show up anytime soon, Larkswoop would go out there and find her herself.
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Ssssighhhh. There was always some cat pacing, bouncing, running, etcetera. Raising one whisker brow, the Bronze Knight watched as the brown tabby walked back and forth, back and forth. Couldn't he close his eyes for one second without disruption? KesStress was problematic enough. Okay, that was a lie. He didn't mind her antics. She was the sole exception. So, his prismatic green hues followed the molly until he grew tired of watching her go back and forth, back and forth. With an inward sigh, he called out to her- Larkswoop. "Don't you go worrying yourself to death;" He mewed casually, stooping over to groom his flank. "Whatevers going on will be fine. Go sit down, I'm tired of being disrupted." He complained wryly, amusement glinting in his eyes.
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