
February 13th, 2025, 09:00 AM
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Re: ThunderClan Stormcrest
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Originally Posted by Streamtail
Briarmask
♡ She/her, 27 moons, TC warrior ♡

Bri shivers violently as a gelid draft sweeps harshly through her pelt, piercing through to her very bones. She can't help but internally curse that she heard Bumblestar's call despite herself, though for that she feels very guilty about- so she's out here right now anyways and has not pretended to still be soundly asleep in her shared nest next to Acornfall. Uhhhggggg, she hates leafbare. The bi-colored she wraps her tail around her tightly, curling up into a condensed ball of fluff and misery, curled ears folded against her head in an attempt to save them from freezing off. She'll pay attention, but not happily. The warrior huffs, a her breath visible as it clouds in front of her. This is how you know it's too cold to be out here. Right there. She groans to herself, burying her head in her chest fur, desperately searching for some way to bring up her body temperature.
(OPEN- @Luna16 hehe, someone is missing her portable heater)
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 Acornfall was padding back into camp just in time to hear Bumblestar start a meeting. He quickly dropped his catch - a half-starved mouse, nothing very impressive but food was food - and bounded over to join his clanmates. Almost instinctively, his eyes trained on the shivering form of his mate, and he quickly made his way over to Briarmask. Sitting behind her and curling his upper body around her, enveloping the petite feline slightly in an attempt to keep her hutched form warm. “Sorry I’m late, love.” He murmured, a purr in his voice, as he gave one of her curled little ears a quick lick.
[OOC: you ordered a heater madam?]
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