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Originally Posted by Hex

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Tigerpelt
A medium, short-furred, ginger tom with ivy green eyes.
He/Him - 28 Moons - Thunderclan Warrior - Straight

Tags: @Spider ; @Beaan ; @SuspiciousMindz

Hmm, time to search.. Tigerpelt nodded towards Risingstorm before padded off not to far away. His ears flickered as he listen around to the surroundings. His mouth open as he scented the air.hmm..rabbit..nearby. He quickly trotted off, still in hearing distance from the rest of the patrol.

Originally Posted by Spider

»»——► Risingstorm | Tc | He/Him |Head Hornet ◄——««
“- When does a comet become a meteor . -”

RIsingstorm felt the breeze through his fur as he entered willowsrise Thank you three for coming along we’re low on prey in camp so i'm hoping we can all catch at least two pieces of prey he meowed If they all caught at least two pieces they would have about 8 pieces of prey total. It woudnt be much, but it was something and something was better than nothing. The hornet gazed his green eyes over the others feel free to separate but keep within yelling distance should be basic enough with a flick of his white and brown tail risingstorm was off.

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[Treetiger] | Entity
​ThunderClan Warrior | ThunderClan Entity
Silver Tongue T1 | Monkey's Paw [active] | Worldweaver T2 | Nightmare Fuel T2

The Bengal was glad to be out doing things, asked to do more things. After her cat-hunt Bumblestar left her with, she was feeling better about herself. She was feeling more at ease, the blood-thirst she'd been dealing with was quenched for now. So, hunting normal prey would be less of a task for her. Less gruesome when she didn't have to claw the prey apart to calm the itching in her claws.

Treetiger went about her own as Risingstorm instructed. She had successfully tracked down and pinned a squirrel in the short time that passed. However, the yelling coming from the tom surprised her. The brown she-cat approached through the bushes when something in her head started screaming.

FRIEND. GUIDE.
The entity made its appearance to Treetiger, glitching out as she drew closer to the source of the yelling. It's claws sank into her shoulders, causing her to wince and stop as the white figure appeared to them. The entity began spasming, becoming unstable in the presence of another haunting force.

And it hurt. The instability created a massive headache for Treetiger, causing her to crouch low to the ground, out of sight from the gathered cats. She dropped the squirrel, focusing on the spirit and studying it. She'd have to deal with this one, for messing up her friend, for creating this agonizing pain in her head. But as soon as she'd seen it, heard it's vague warning, it was gone. She was blinded back the bright light. It caused her to dip her head out of the way, closing her eyes tightly and focusing on the pain that quickly subsided.

Its presence was strong, wavering that of its own in the waking world. The moment the spirit was gone, Entity was fine. Stable. Easing up on Treetiger as they recovered from its presence.

Before Risingstorm could approach her, Treetiger turned and slinked away, still feeling fuzzy from the whole situation. The squirrel was grasped in her jaws, once more, a good excuse for if Risingstorm caught sight of her. She'd never experienced this before. She'd never experienced another spirit. She didn't know it was a possibility.

Once she was a few tail-lengths away, the she-cat went back on the hunt. She'd have to focus on what happened later. It was intriguing but not shocking after everything she'd been through. Just the intense energy threw her off.

A few minutes later and Treetiger would have a mouse grasped in her jaws followed by a vole. A variety for her clanmates to pick from soon. She'd gather her catch up, heading back towards Risingstorm's direction and waiting for the others to appear. Would he ask about the spirit? Should she ask? She might.

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