Missing Pieces (open)

[Ashtail]

Ash

    One of the formal Royalty to DeathClan came up to Drought's tree den, and shrugged her way over. She laid down with a tired face, and she was also bored, since after DeathClan's parting, she had nothing to fight for or do anymore. The large she-tabby had actually become Royalty as a youngling, and had grasped some part of Drought's respect from helping the clan long before.
    Ash tried to sun herself with the patches of sunlight, trying to get warm in the cold weather. She was thinking of leaving DeathClan completely and becoming a loner, since nothing was appealing enough to make her stay.

WORD COUNT :: 105

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[Dove]

and this is there the fight can begin?

"I didn't think I'll see anyone around in this part of the territory anymore!" Dove called out, making her way over to Ash. There was something familiar about this she-cat, but she just couldn't remember. Oh well. "If you're trying to warm up, here's not the warmest spot. There's sunningrocks deeper in the territory."

[Ashtail]

Ash

    Ash sniffed around, picking up a scent. Then she heard a voice and frowned, looking in that direction. "Uh." The tabby said, "I can warm up here if I want, thank you." The large feline got up and faced Dove, "And why are you over here? If you'd believe there'd be no one here."

WORD COUNT :: 054

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[Dove]

Dove wanted to back up a bit due to the large size, but she held her ground. No, she was the leader here now, and she should not fear others around. "I like to make sure that the territory is well off, making sure that things are danger free."

She smiled. "Alright. Warm up here if you want, that's your choice."

[Ashtail]

Ash

    "What?" she asked, nearly surprised, "Danger-free? Is that possible?" she asked, frowning. "Anyway, who exactly are you?" she asked, knowing this was another former royal of DeathClan. 

WORD COUNT :: 027

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