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Post by Snowwhisper on Jun 23, 2017 5:42:52 GMT -6
( Whitefire, sorry this is so late! I completely forgot. If you don't still want a thread with these two, feel free to ignore this.) Snowwhisper awoke early in the morning, going through her quick daily check of the herbs before she exited the den. For once, there were no herbs that needed to be retreived, and she had very carefully made sure they were organized the night before. Given spare time, she ussually worked on her hunting and fighting. Since it wasn't a part of a medicine cat's normal life, she found it ever more important to make sure she was prepared to defend another cat just in case anything should happen. This time, though, she chose to enjoy the time instead. The sun had risen and warmed the sky, and birds were chirping by the time she stepped out of the den. She made her way to the freashkill pile and picked up a mouse before she headed to a sunny spot to lie down and eat. After finishing the mouse, she spotted Whitefire, who she knew to be one of the queens, and approached the cat with a smile. "Hello, how are you today?" she asked in a cheerful tone.
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