Brunch
May 1st, 2017, 08:05 PM
A small stretch of territory far beyond the clans in a forest near a busy two-leg city. This land is inhabited by Arcticpaw, RiverClan's former Medicine Cat Apprentice, his younger sister, as well as his many other comrades. Visitors beware.
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Spirit Lilly The Eye Of The Storm Mystheart Ludicrous Lunacy fenic!
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Ludicrous, Arctic and Magnolia will be running into Jennifer soon, keep watch!
Running. It felt like that was all Arcticpaw knew how to do. Run. Keep running or you'll be crowfood He told himself. Everything was a blur except for the times when he checked on Magnolia. Was she keeping up? How was her breathing? Those were his only conscious thoughts as he raced away from RiverClan, away from everything. To start new. To forget everything. "Are-bff-you keeping-up-hff- okay?" Arcticpaw said, running alongside his younger sister.
Arcticpaw never wanted her to come. Never. He wanted her to live out her live as a RiverClan cat. He wanted her to live blissfully, to live without worry. Arcticpaw didn't want to pit Magnolia under the stress of where they would sleep, of what they would eat. He would never want that for anyone. But having his sister running at his side, he was glad he wasn't alone. The young tom knew that he would always need her encouragement; he would always need her.
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Spirit Lilly The Eye Of The Storm Mystheart Ludicrous Lunacy fenic!
The ones who roleplay friends and love interests, refrain from posting for until the roleplay calls for your character's interaction.
Ludicrous, Arctic and Magnolia will be running into Jennifer soon, keep watch!
Running. It felt like that was all Arcticpaw knew how to do. Run. Keep running or you'll be crowfood He told himself. Everything was a blur except for the times when he checked on Magnolia. Was she keeping up? How was her breathing? Those were his only conscious thoughts as he raced away from RiverClan, away from everything. To start new. To forget everything. "Are-bff-you keeping-up-hff- okay?" Arcticpaw said, running alongside his younger sister.
Arcticpaw never wanted her to come. Never. He wanted her to live out her live as a RiverClan cat. He wanted her to live blissfully, to live without worry. Arcticpaw didn't want to pit Magnolia under the stress of where they would sleep, of what they would eat. He would never want that for anyone. But having his sister running at his side, he was glad he wasn't alone. The young tom knew that he would always need her encouragement; he would always need her.