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Post by Cherryheart on May 10, 2014 16:34:57 GMT -6
Cherryheart
Cherryheart let out a tired yawn. She circled around her nest a few times and curled up in her nest. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. She shot her eyes open once light filled the den. Dawn patrol just left the den. Her blue eyes looked around the den to see all the sleeping bodies. Lucky to get some sleep she thought. Last night she went on evening patrol and it was tiring.
What I could really use right now is Crowwing. Just to be able to talk to someone I can actually trust she thought. Just seeing his face was comforting. Unlike Fawnbriar, he was trustworthy. She groomed herself and padded out of the den to the fresh-kill pile. She took a vole and on the way back, looked in one of last night's rain puddles. Her muzzle was getting more white every day. She did not like it. She walked back into the den and took a bite out of her vole.
Notes: Crowwing. Don't mind the title. I'm listening to that song right now so yeah.
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Listening to: 30 days back-the white buffalo |
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Post by Crowwing on May 10, 2014 18:24:27 GMT -6
I just revamped my proboard site. ;n; It's been more than three years. Fireclan's senior.
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Crowwing would have awaited for Cherryheart to return from her patrolling, and was quite proud of how much dedication she possessed for every patrol that she committed herself with. Funny how he was actually planning to join the dawn patrol, just so that he would be able to wake up early and train Ravenpaw later during the morning, allowing his apprentice to have the rest of the day off to do whatever he wanted to do.
His nose quivered, smelling meat. Meat. Was someone eating in here? And so he awoke, eyes searching around, slitted, and then saw Cherryheart devouring a vole. He coughed, and then stretched, coming over to her.
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Post by Cherryheart on May 11, 2014 12:03:00 GMT -6
Cherryheart
Cherryheart looked to her mate, as he walked towards her. She swiped her pink tongue around her mouth and smiled. "Good morning Crowwing, do you wanna share this vole?" She asked, purring.
Notes: I have no muse any more. Seeing big posts from me is rare.
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Listening to: Same song again. |
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Post by Crowwing on May 11, 2014 13:58:49 GMT -6
same here. I think I grew tired of Crowwing due to roleplaying him so often this year. Fireclan's senior.
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Crowwing sat beside Cherryheart, and looked at her, then to the vole. "Sure!" he announced, glad to have a meal for once.
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