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Post by Owain on Mar 27, 2016 18:18:46 GMT -6
I padded back into the camp, my tail flicking behind me as I proudly carried a squirrel in my mouth. It wasn't too often that you found a squirrel around here in this bland terrain, but I had. I felt like a star. My jaw unhinged so that it could fall in the pile of deceased pieces of prey, silently hoping after a little bit no one would come and take it. I had a particular liking for squirrel. As soon as I turned around and then turned back, it was gone. My amber eyes narrowed as I looked around for any possible suspect. How could that happen just like that? Was I insane? But, I caught that squirrel! Surely I could have been able to eat that. I spotted a cat retreating in the direction of the nursery. "Hey!" I called out, tail lashing behind me. "Have you seen a squirrel stealer?"Brackensky
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Post by Brackensky on Mar 27, 2016 18:23:22 GMT -6
Brackensky had been moving to go back into the nursery when someone called out.
She flattened her ears and hoped whoever that was wasn't talking to her. She sighed and turned. Well, darn. He was looking straight at her, tail lashing at all, going on about squirrel thieves. "Uh... No. I'm pretty sure you're talking about a fox." She lifted a paw to help her articulate. "Y'know, yay big, can be kinda scrawny, tends to kick a cats butt all the way to the afterlife and taking their catches?" She personally thought this tom was a bit rude and sounded just a bit accusing. Well. If he wasn't going to be nice she wasn't going to do him any favors.
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