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Old February 5th, 2018, 03:28 PM
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Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline View Post
Orangepetal was heading out of the nursery her stomach swollen with kits. They'd be here any day know, it would be her third litter. At only thirty five moons old she already had seven kits and some on the way. As she was walking she spotted her mate, Thornpath, and daughter, Meadowflower. A purr rumbled in her chest as she headed over to them. As she approached she dipped her head in respect to Thornpath. "Good afternoon." She purred glade to be around her mate and eldest daughter.
(Same here.)
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Meafowflower made her way out of the warriors den, stretching out her back legs in the process. She took one look at Thornpath, making her way over to her father. "Hello father." meowed Meadoeflower.
(Me too)
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Originally Posted by FadingEchoes View Post
Orangepetal @Fuzzyfeline
Meadowflower @Megan
Brokendusk @Mystical
Goldenpaw @JaxenAmethyst
Wildpaw @Mystic
Blazepaw @Flameleaf
Gingerpaw @Twilight01
Threepaw @Aura
Milkweedkit @G29
Fernkit @Koalabear360
Yellowkit @JaxenAmethyst
Frozenkit @JaxenAmethyst

ThornPath strode into the clearing, his intense eyes peering through the clearing to look for his family, his tail flicking across the ground, gently stirring the dust across the clearing floor. He then sat, gently grooming himself, though his eyes still swept around his surroundings.
(Writer's block)
Threepaw strode into camp, a mouse dangling from his jaws. Even the simplest of prey took him minutes of careful stalking, strategic planning, and presise mathematics. In the end, despite his obvious crutch, Threepaw had made a catch by himself. He was proud of himself, but wouldn’t mention it. Other cats had caught significantly more than the puny mouse he had brought to the fresh-kill pile. Out of the corner of his dark green eyes, he spotted Thornpath and Orangepetal, along with his older sibling, Meadowflower. Eyes shining, he darted over to them, proudly dropping his mouse at Orangepetal’s paws. “Here, Mother. I caught it by myself!” the long-furred tabby realized how kit-like he sounded, and ducked his head. When he looked back up, he met the eyes of his older sister and father. He hoped they'd realize what an accomplishment this was to him.
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