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July 30th, 2024, 07:26 PM
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The Ping You Dread
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Hazel and Hills
Hillstrider
ShadowClan
he/him | 21 moons
[Big fluffy orange tabby with yellow eyes]
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[Hazelstripe - @Dark ]
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The restriction was lifted! Finally! Two warriors could go out themselves, without having to check in with an Enforcer. Hillstrider was excited to finally go out and hunt on his own. Being around others made him want to chatter all day and night, and made it rather difficult to think. One step closer to being out on his own, but for one one other cat would have to do. The orange tabby scanned camp, wondering who to bring with him.
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Re: Hazel and Hills
Hazelstripepaw
The Collector: Inactive | Ultimate Predator: Inactive | Kitty Softpaws: (Perm)
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Despite holding a grudge and still being displeased with him, the tricolor tabby was unable to deny her attraction to the mega doofus that was Hillstrider. He was a handsome lad, as ugly as his wits were, and something about him made her smile (when she didn't want to tear his tongue out for talking so much). As such, Hazelstripe (if Hilly called her Hazelpaw with her recent demotion, she'd skin him alive) approached the bright orange tabby who seemed to be looking for someone to bother. Ugh. She'd take one for the team. If she kept a close eye on him, it was impossible for him to go doing unsavory things, and she'd be able to determine what it was that she was actually feeling.
"Hilly." The demoted warrior called as she approached, "Out. With me. Now."[/b] She didn't bother her usual honeyed tones or batted eyelids as she glowered at him with a slight frown, flicking her tail as she awaited to be escorted out of camp. Though she preferred control, she had no issue relinquishing it just this once. If he led the way out of camp and got into trouble, she'd be able to help him (or leave him to die), whereas she was confident that he'd somehow mess everything up behind her back if she led. He was... an anomaly. One of which needed to be studied very closely in order to determine how it works. Perhaps with... whatever this was, she'd figure something out.
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