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Originally Posted by Ivy
Larkpool twitched her ears as the small she cat slid out of the Warrior's Den to look for her sister. "Where is she?" She muttered to herself, a little frusterated that Paledusk would go off without telling her. As she looked around, she spotted a crow on the fresh kill pile which immediently registered somethinf in her brain. She growled softly. "Crowflight.." She muttered, thinking her sister was probably stilltrailing after the tom. |
Paledusk was sitting in the clearing, bathing in the sun, her eyes closed shut, she had a small smile on her maw, so whatever she was thinking of, or whoever she was thinking abour was making her pretty happy, her pale gray fur was freshly groomed. The she-cat's ears perked slightly as she heard someone walk out of the Warrior's den, and the only cat she knew that slept that much was her sister, she opened one of her green eyes and gazed at Larkpool, giving her a shy smile.