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Re: WindClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Wolfpawz
MarshHeart|He/him|87Moons
MarshHeart paused for a second to glare at the white blur of a cat before simply turning and continuing into the territory without a word, his tail flicking in annoyance. better to get this done quickly so I can finally take a nap He thought to himself.
Inside the territory he glanced at QuickWhisker before sniffing around. "yknow what the flower smells like? Or did the kit forget" he added, maybe it was the shadows growing longer or the slight yellow in the sky that was making him so Grumpy tonight.
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Quickwhisker of WindClan
22 moons
"Better than you do!" Quickwhisker sniffed around the air for a few heartbeats...
[Rolled D20: 11/5 Yes!]
The silver tabby's head shot to the side. "That way!"
MarshHearts eyes narrowed in the direction of the scent before following QuickWhisker, their nose also catching it faint and sweet.
[D20=9]
[D20=14]
He couldn't seem to track it down, a few paw steps this way and the scent was suddenly the opposite direction. He shook himself gently growing irritated. He was much better suited to hunting prey not herbs, turning towards QuickWhisker a small glint reflects from beneath a patch of grass, laid over in a oddly limp way MarshHeart lefts the wind pull the scent from beneath its green cover. Twoleg. MarshHeart paused, his heart beginning to race as he flicked his eyes to the younger warrior. "either a rat is running around with your lavender or my nose is no use today, either way I'll leave that to you, just watch your pawsteps" MarshHeart motioned, carefully tugging the grass from above the gleaming metal, its jaws open wide as if to swallow a cat whole. His tail quivering he sniffed around the area some more, not trusting the soft grass and earth innocently beneath his paws.
[D20=3]
Nothing else, he looked around with unease where there's one there more he thought to himself.
Gender: Cis but I like to keep my gender secret. Any pronouns basically.
Bump Policy: Whenever you need me!
Posts: 96
My Mood:
Re: WindClan Territory
Quote:
Originally Posted by Wolfpawz
MarshHeart|He/him|87Moons
MarshHearts eyes narrowed in the direction of the scent before following QuickWhisker, their nose also catching it faint and sweet.
[D20=9]
[D20=14]
He couldn't seem to track it down, a few paw steps this way and the scent was suddenly the opposite direction. He shook himself gently growing irritated. He was much better suited to hunting prey not herbs, turning towards QuickWhisker a small glint reflects from beneath a patch of grass, laid over in a oddly limp way MarshHeart lefts the wind pull the scent from beneath its green cover. Twoleg. MarshHeart paused, his heart beginning to race as he flicked his eyes to the younger warrior. "either a rat is running around with your lavender or my nose is no use today, either way I'll leave that to you, just watch your pawsteps" MarshHeart motioned, carefully tugging the grass from above the gleaming metal, its jaws open wide as if to swallow a cat whole. His tail quivering he sniffed around the area some more, not trusting the soft grass and earth innocently beneath his paws.
[D20=3]
Nothing else, he looked around with unease where there's one there more he thought to himself.
Quickwhisker didn't pay much mind for what Marshheart had to say. He knew he was fast, none of these trap thingies could ever hurt him! "At least I can see my paws! Why are you out here, anyways? Shouldn't you be in the elder's den?"
[Rolled D20: 15/10 Found it!]
Quickwhisker got the scent again! Not too far, either! He trotted over to a nice batch of lavender. They were pretty flowers, Quickwhisker thought.
[Rolled D6: 1 Aww...]
Too pretty...Quickwhisker didnt want to take all the flowers, just biting off one and darting back to Marshheart.
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