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Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2016 19:45:19 GMT -6
Robinstar Swishing her tail against the wooden floor of the barn, Sandflower shoved a small stack of hay against the red wall with her shoulder. A very small stack. She had taken to stripping the golden stacks of their little.. sticks and piling them up. With each push and shove of her shoulder, Sandflower's task became methodical and soothing. With each round pile stacked together, Sandflower was creating a literal giant nest for her to lay upon.
If someone wanted to join her, they were more than welcome to. It was late in the evening that Sandflower finished, pulling out of her wonderfully blank mind and blinking dazedly. Glancing at the giant pile of golden stalks, Sandflower blanched slightly. " Oh.. did I do that? " she mumbled, shaking her head. She didn't really pay attention to what she had been doing, as she had been practically meditating with each movement.
Huffing slightly, Sandflower clambered up on top of the stack and stared imperiously down at the other IceClan cats in the barn.
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Post by Robinstar on Apr 1, 2016 1:05:34 GMT -6
Robinstar had decided to walk around that day, maybe even go outside. He was determined to rid himself of his sickness. He padded across the wooden floor of the low loft, his eyes scanning over the cats that had taken up residence up there. He was worried that, like him, many of the IceClanners were falling ill, as he'd heard many cats coughing late into the night. And what was worse, the medicine cats were out of herbs—they obviously hadn't been able to save any from the avalanche, and the unfamiliar territory was proving difficult to find more.
The tom headed for the entrance to the barn, making his way down to the bottom of the barn. His legs shook slightly and chills ran up and down his spine. He stopped, hidden by a pile of hay, to catch his breath and rest his achey limbs. After a bout of coughing, the leader continued, determined. However, a large pile of hay caught his eye, and he turned curiously (though of course, his face remained as flat and dull as ever). After sizing it up, he padded towards it, not completely sure who had made it, or who would want to make it.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2016 11:34:36 GMT -6
After staring down at the other IceClan cats in a rather.. imperious way, Sandflower found herself digging her way into the center of the haystack. Mmm... Warm. Snuggling into the rather itchy hay, Sandflower pawed at a few stalks in front of her so she could watch everycat else. They wouldn't notice the pale green eyes in the hay anyways, as they were either dumb enough to think they were raw stalks, or were too ignorant.
Blasted IceClanners. They should be a lot more paranoid. Though her face lit up at the sight of Robinstar, who she was a devoted fan of in many many ways. As the tomcat padded towards her pile of hay, Sandflower was observing him carefully. Was he sick like the others? Sandflower didn't know, as she was one of the lucky few to not catch cold or get hurt. Easing her head through the hay strands, she poked her head out with a remarkably blank gaze.
" Hello, Robinstar. " the she-cat mewed in greeting.
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