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Originally Posted by Topazkit
Leaf was quite when Death spoke. After a moment, he quietly snapped at twig from the tree branch he was on and tossed it as far as he could into the trees, away from him and the dens. It surprisingly made a very loud thumping noise that got the attention of Death.
Marsh was pacing in the den at that moment, and knew that Leaf was somewhere above. He always had a weird tingling sensation when his brother was nearby. He sat patiently and began washing his paw as if it the most naturally thing in the world to sit in a old fox den while your brother was trying to rescue you.
(When should Marsh and Minty meet?)
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(I started a prp)
Death flicked her tail at Claw, and he came out of the bushes, then walked over to where the twig landed.
Marigold felt waves of guilt. It was her fault, wasn´t it? Marsh shouldn´t be here, neither should Leaf. It wasn´t their fight. It shouldn´t be hers, but she didn´t have to drag other cats into it.