
April 11th, 2018, 04:10 PM
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led into temptation
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Join Date: Oct 2016
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Re: RiverClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by blue jellie
so is this guy previously female?
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Mockingfeather, the long-haired furball, was sitting by the prey pile, enjoying small raven. The she-cat dreaded this weather that was soon to come- soggy prey, puddles all around camp, high river waters, and soaked nests. It was bad enough that her long, oversized pelt of fluff was easily soaked through. The she-cat even dreaded hunting for that very reason; her pelt could stay wet and damp for moons in this thaw. Shaking out her fur, she kneaded the ground slightly before delicately laying on the ground. A small figure raced over to the prey pile before continuing hesitantly. This kit was big enough to look like an apprentice, but the kit fluff around their ears proved otherwise. Sighing, the warrior stood before walking slowly and contentedly to where the kit stood. "Are you old enough for such a big mouse? This thing's nearly as big as you!" she purred sitting in front of the kit.
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[no, he's a calico tom. male calicos are rare and are most likely unable to have kittens]
Lotuskit looked up, his ears moving toward the taller she-cat. He laughed a bit at her comment. He pulled away from the mouse a bit, his belly full. "Y-yep! I am!" He mewed, looking down at the mouse.
[ack short]
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