
April 16th, 2021, 12:40 PM
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Re: Bloodclan Roleplay
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Originally Posted by Tiabirb
Bonnie growled, lowering her gaze very subtly. "The dogs have taken over the Junkyard," She reported. "There's six total from what I could see. Probably more if their yapping brings attention to any other strays." She hated dogs profusely, and her eyes narrowed. "We need to get rid of them. What say you, Clyde?" She met the russian blue's eyes. But then they slowly turned to the Medic, and the blaze in them intensified.
"I can change that, Quincy." She hissed, "I'll give you a reason to use your stinking herbs," She promised, "Now isn't a time for being kittypets with dogs coming into our home and slaughtering us!" Turning back to Clyde, she drew her lip back into a snarl, "Each raid they get bolder and kill more of our cats! How many of us are going to be left to even do something about them if they choose to raid us again?"
@ Moonpatch @ Romulus
Snarl looked at the she-cat, curling his lip. "Bonnie's come back from scouting." He replied to Wolf, "Have we really lost that many?" But gazing around at the remnants of the tattered Clan answered him, and he shook his head. "I hope Clyde decides to battle them. They took our territory..."
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Wolf felt sympathy towards snar nudging him in the shoulder she said in a cheerful voice we’ll get them back just you wait she smiled a almost cheerful smile.
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