Thorne
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Comrade JJ
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Post by Thorne on Oct 2, 2021 0:22:12 GMT
Rainsplash padded back into ThunderClan camp, a robin between her jaws. Newleaf brought the promise of prey and warmer weather, but so far all they had was a ruined forest and shitty weather. The warmer afternoons were nice, but she'd often go to bed and wake up cold. She longed for Greenleaf. Sure, it was hot, but so long as she kept her water reserves up, she could keep herself cool.
The molly put her catch onto the Freshkill pile, then settled herself down between some of the roots of the Great Tree. She wasn't too tired yet, so there wasn't much point to climbing to the dens until later. Perhaps she would have a quick groom while she thought of what to do next? NOTES ; N/a
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simonwho
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Post by simonwho on Feb 16, 2022 19:49:06 GMT
Raggedtuft stared up, watching the breeze ruffle the leaves of the trees. The clan seemed to have gained moral, yet the anger towards Shadowclan never faded. She was angry as well; their forest had been burned all because of reckless warriors. Thunderclan may not have the...best relationship with the rest of the clans, but did they truly deserve their forest to be burned, their clanmates killed from the smoke? Their kits, apprentices, elders, and warrior all to walk on burnt pawpads, barely able to breath?
She could see no reason why they deserved something so cruel. The she-cat sighed, head lowering as she noticed a clanmate returning to camp. Rainsplash, she recalled. With a huff, she trotted over, "Prey seems to be doing better." She'd say, tilting her head as she stared at the freshkill pile.
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