An unsuspecting butterfly sat on a rock. The cat's tail lounging over it was just incidental, and not at all what Wildfire had wanted.
It was a golden butterfly--golden with dark brown and orange hues, and it reminded her of Meadowbee. The cat Wildfire sought to catch rather than the little monarch that inched its way closer to a stranger's languid tail.
Wildfire dropped into the hunter's crouch, haunches wiggling in preparation as the insect's eyes--each lined with shimmering hexagons reflecting her predatory position--gazed back at her.
And then she leapt.
She sailed through the air--claws sheathed as raw force was enough to either rouse or kill the poor thing--and landed not on the butterfly she wanted, but on the poor cat's resting tail.
"Oh--" she sputtered when she realized her claws had unsheathed and sunk into her clanmate's skin. "Apologies--oh, dammit! I scared the butterfly away!"
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After her resurrection from the Dark Forest, Whitewolf has not been the same. This once loyal and honorable senior Warrior is now back with a vendetta--be aware that any new interactions with her will likely reflect a hostile and/or dangerous mentality.
Please note that Tigerpaw's racist, homophobic, transphobic, and ableist opinions do not reflect my own. Be aware her views are very bigoted before requesting roleplay with her.
An unsuspecting butterfly sat on a rock. The cat's tail lounging over it was just incidental, and not at all what Wildfire had wanted.
It was a golden butterfly--golden with dark brown and orange hues, and it reminded her of Meadowbee. The cat Wildfire sought to catch rather than the little monarch that inched its way closer to a stranger's languid tail.
Wildfire dropped into the hunter's crouch, haunches wiggling in preparation as the insect's eyes--each lined with shimmering hexagons reflecting her predatory position--gazed back at her.
And then she leapt.
She sailed through the air--claws sheathed as raw force was enough to either rouse or kill the poor thing--and landed not on the butterfly she wanted, but on the poor cat's resting tail.
"Oh--" she sputtered when she realized her claws had unsheathed and sunk into her clanmate's skin. "Apologies--oh, dammit! I scared the butterfly away!"
Swiftpounce saw the she. “Hello.” He said. “Hunting butterflies are you?” He asked with content. Why would a cat being chasing butterflies? I mean I guess if you were bored..
Swiftpounce saw the she. “Hello.” He said. “Hunting butterflies are you?” He asked with content. Why would a cat being chasing butterflies? I mean I guess if you were bored..
For Kunaiskrill (Swiftpounce)
As a matter of fact Wildfire was chasing more than just butterflies; she was chasing her poor, misplaced heart with all she didn't know she had in her. She sprung more than Spring and had more bounce than a loose one, but was painfully unaware of herself to the point of utter confusion.
The look she gave Swiftpounce indicated nothing more than that.
"Oh, well, the butterfly asked for it for being on that rock." Tilting her head, Wildfire offered Swiftpounce the most innocent of charming smiles. "But, your tail--well--I'm sorry!
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After her resurrection from the Dark Forest, Whitewolf has not been the same. This once loyal and honorable senior Warrior is now back with a vendetta--be aware that any new interactions with her will likely reflect a hostile and/or dangerous mentality.
Please note that Tigerpaw's racist, homophobic, transphobic, and ableist opinions do not reflect my own. Be aware her views are very bigoted before requesting roleplay with her.
As a matter of fact Wildfire was chasing more than just butterflies; she was chasing her poor, misplaced heart with all she didn't know she had in her. She sprung more than Spring and had more bounce than a loose one, but was painfully unaware of herself to the point of utter confusion.
The look she gave Swiftpounce indicated nothing more than that.
"Oh, well, the butterfly asked for it for being on that rock." Tilting her head, Wildfire offered Swiftpounce the most innocent of charming smiles. "But, your tail--well--I'm sorry!
Swiftpounce -
“Dont apologize..” Swiftpounce sighed. “Anyway.. what have you been doing recently?”
Two Lefts and We're Walking Backwards
