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Post by WindCry on Jun 12, 2017 18:01:45 GMT -6
WindCry entered the camp with his still warm kill. He hadn't been the same since the loss of his mother.. and was trying to make up for his missing self by serving. It's what he could imagine she would want. So that's what he was doing. With a determed expression he padded towards the nursery and noticed a earthy hued she-cat. He gave a smile. Managing a few words around the kill he offered her some prey. "FawnSkip, care for a Rabbit?" (Fawnskip)
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Post by Fawnskip on Jun 14, 2017 14:42:11 GMT -6
Fawnskip Fawnskip was behind the shade of the nursery, feeling that it's better to cool down there rather than the heat and excitement of the nursery. The tabby watched as cats went to and fro, and blinked up a smile at a young tom with prey. "Oh? I probably won't finish it all, would you mind sharing?" she mewed with a smile. She felt awful as she realized this was one of Silverwhisker's kits, but she didn't dare put the topic up.
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