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Originally Posted by Constellation
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Swanpearl heaved herself forward. Oh, she was so exhausted. Just wanting to sleep in a nearby nest. But the fact that Halestar had chosen Riverclan as a place for them to settle? It botheered her. She didn't want to be around fishy cats. They were disgusting! Yet, her fur was still wet, clinging to her body. She stopped for a moment, shaking her fur, not caring if anything splashed on anyone nearby. She didn't ask to be here, and she rather wished she had drowned while the flood over took them. Then she was ready to continue on. She didn't know where she was going, but she wanted to stay away from every Riverclan cat. She hoped they wouldn't be here long. As she stepped forward, her paws stayed planted to the ground. She almost let out a desperate wail upon seeing another cat--almost run into her. Literally. Instead, he fell and was facing her paws. Swanpearl snickered. Until her expression came into a grim one where her lip curled into almost a snarl. Slightly, she tilted her head down to meet his gaze, a small smile forming on her face at the acknowledgement of him. “Hi,” she purred.
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Brownbabble's eyes widened as the she-cat in front of him spoke. He sniffed the air, a strong Shadowclan scent hitting his nose. Shadowclan..? Hadn't Russetstar said something about Shadowclan's land flooding? Even if he had, the Maine Coon would still welcome these cats. He looked the feline in front of him up and down, taking in her soaked pelt. "You must be cold!" He exclaimed, getting to his paws and pressing a little closer to her to help her warm up. His eyes were round with concern as he looked at the feline. "How did you withstand that flood? It must've been hard!" Brownbabble was genuinely worried and curious at the same time. But this she-cat was the first Shadowclan she-cat he had talked to on Riverclan land, and some instantly became attached to her. He would make sure she got care and help. Because Brownbabble just wanted to help someone.
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Originally Posted by Constellation
[ Nightvenom X Morningfrost ]
During the rest of their trip--their frightful trip, Nightvenom was exhausted. He was still fuming at Morningfrost. Why did she have to take the lead in everything? Nightvenom felt that it was the male’s job to do such a thing, but he was too exhausted to fight back. So, he followed her anyway. As they approached Riverclan, his fur was already dripping wet. Weighing heavily, and dragging him along. As his paws settled on dry land, the large tom dropped to the ground with a heavy thud. Breathing...breathing...breathing...that's what he needed to do. Sleep...he wanted sleep. He tried to lift his head, throwing his Amber gaze towards the she cat. A heavy smirk played on his maw as he looked her up and down as if checking her out. “We made it,” he purred, sighing loudly. “You wanna help me dry up?” Obviously, his voice was very flirty. He wouldn't mind helping her dry up, but he also knew that Morningforst would tell him off. And, he would simply laugh.
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Morningfrost's fur was soaked, and her paws were heavy, but she stood with her head tall. As Nightvenom spoke, she narrowed her eyes. "Both of us are wet. We won't help reach other dry at all mouse-brain." She growled, lashing her tail. Morningfrost seriously regretted seeking the large tom out. He was being nothing but a nuisance! And Morningfrost hated cats who were nuisances. She just wanted to get to the camp, find her family, and get some rest. She normally would continue working, but the cream-furred feline was so tired, and she was super cold. If Nightvenom's fur was dry, she might have considered snuggling up to him. But they were both soaked. "Let's just get to camp. Hopefully we will dry on the way." She sighed, continuing to walk with her head down. Morningfrost felt defeated, she was weak. And get mind wasn't as sharp as usual. She just wanted to sleep.