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Post by Thunderfox on May 14, 2017 12:59:48 GMT -6
(sorry for my disappearance, things have been very rough for my family.) Birdheart
Thunderfox panted as he began his final strides up the rough and steep dandelion filled hill. Be captured by two legs had killed him, he was kept away from his beloved mate, kits and clan. He was angered by the two legs because of their horrid act. No warrior or any cat should be separated from their skin for the greater good of a criminals needs.
Those days were gone though now. Or at least he hoped. He was back in Fireclan territory now, and he was hoping to be able to surprise his mate with his return. Well...if she was waiting for him.
He finally made it up the steep hill and collapsed onto a group of weeds trying to catch his breath. All of the sudden, a scent caught his scent glands and he parked his ears up. Quickly crawling into a thicker patch of the yellow weeds he waited to see who the cat was.
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Post by Birdheart on May 20, 2017 7:37:17 GMT -6
((so sorry to hear thatsorry for the late response too, my bestfriend just cme home from the hospital and I havnt seen her in almost a year.))
She sat there her limbs feeling like lead, her kits still hated her, she still refused to reach out for help. she stood up as the sun set. as she stood she could see all the way down the hill. she saw something a dirty fox? no it was slightly to small... could it... Her heart beat faster. she ran down her vision blurry it was him she just knew she just held him and wept.
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