April 23rd, 2025, 03:11 PM
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Re: Darkwater Mire
Newtbelly 
he/him | Agatha Kitty, Shadow Fiend, Killer Aptitude T1 | 23 moons
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Finally, he'd once again caught (pun not intended [rp-er says very much intended]) Owlthroat for a hunt. They hadn't been out since The Mourning Ruins - and though they'd come back with plenty of prey, the end result of that hunt was... Not ideal. If he ever saw a swarm of rats again, he'd probably scream.
But, there were no rats here, thank goodness. Just the strong smell of toad. Which he had his heart set on. Knowing him, Owlthroat did too. They had a lot to catch up on, sure, but right now, the tortoiseshell was purely driven by hunger.
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Last edited by sleepyyjax; April 23rd, 2025 at 03:11 PM.
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