Darkraccons Crew (Open!)

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A well sized lake, ripe with fish that are prey and predator alike. This lake is surrounded by a large clay bank with saplings sprouting through its cracks. In one corner by the lake, there is a hollow of clay next to a suspicious mound in the brown clay.

Darkraccon growled in frustration. He'd spent all day weaving reeds together to make a frame for his new den, now it was dry and he couldn't even bend it right! Living alone was harder that he thought. @Desert Rain Frog

[Desert Rain Frog]

BEAN
THE BEAST
"Heyyyy..."
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Bean Sniffed Around, His Ears Flicking. The Cold Didn't Bother Him Much, But The Scent Of Cat Made Him Nervous. He Looked Around, Then Pounced Into The Snow. His Claws Dug Into Flesh And He Pulled The Prey To His Mouth, Killing It. He Set It Down, Listened For A Moment, Then Ate. The Vole Wasn't The Best Prey, But Food Was Food. After He Was Finished, He Buried The Bones, And Padded Around The Lake, Sniffing For Better Food.


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Darkraccon grumbled and stalked up to the feline. This was the last thing he needed now, some stupid trespasser. "Excuse you. This is my territory." @Desert Rain Frog

[Desert Rain Frog]

BEAN
THE BEAST
"Heeyyy..."


A Voice Sounded Behind The Large Tom, And He Whirled Around With A Sharp Bark.He Stared For A Moment, His Body Positioned For A Fight And His Eyes Wild. He Swallowed And Fixed His Posture. "Im Very Sorry. I Smelled You But Didn't Know This Was Your Territory, Just A Hunting Ground. Im Bean, And I Mean No Harm To You." He Gave A Small Smile, His Tail Coiling Around One Of His Hind Legs. This Cat Was A Warrior, And He Wasnt Much For Fighting. He Pinned His Ears Back And Bowed His Head.


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