Morningpaw
Apprentice
Hispanic at the disco.
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Post by Morningpaw on May 26, 2014 10:36:16 GMT -6
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Ray let out a rather large yawn as he padded in through a hole or a door or whatever to get into the farmhouse. The lowest level, as always, was filled with just about anything. Prey, chatting cats, a nest or two. It was an open house for the cats of the Tribe, and Ray had always loved how it seemed so chaotic, and yet everyone could always find what they needed from within the abandoned two-leg home.
He settled down besides an old wooden post, ripping open a hare he had caught previously in the day. The sun was beginning to set behind the mountains, and Ray was thankful he could just relax and spend the rest of his day talking to his Tribe-mates, old and new.
Paw steps behind him made Ray look around to see another cat approaching him. He smiled and pushed his hare in their way. "Care to share? Oh, that rhymed, heh."
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