Hailnuzzle sat in the clearing. Nothing to do, they looked for another cat to talk to.
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Hailnuzzle
black tom with blue eyes and a white face - he/they
"Specklewing! Hi," Hailnuzzle mewed, padding over to them, "How are you?"
- @CrimsonOaks -> Specklewing (What pronouns does Specklewing use?)
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Hailnuzzle
black tom with blue eyes and a white face - he/they
"Specklewing! Hi," Hailnuzzle mewed, padding over to them, "How are you?"
- @CrimsonOaks -> Specklewing (What pronouns does Specklewing use?)
"SpeckleWing"
The she-cat looked over, "Ello HailNuzzle,"she said with a bit of an accent.
@dragonwind (SpeckleWing is a she/her, thx for askin ^^)
The not-so-little kit sat in the clearing, pawing and kicking at the powdery snow. It was sooooo boring here. It was stinky and stuffy and boring and the cats were mean and nosy and she missed her mom. Larkkit froze at the thought, ears drooping. She missed her mom. She missed her more and more the longer and longer she was forced to stay here. And yes, she was forced to stay here. She couldn't leave Moon and her siblings behind. And even she knew she was too young to brave the harsh winter alone. Her little nose crinkled and tears threatened to well up before she vigorously wiped them away. No no no. No weakness. She would get everyone out of here... someday. She hoped.
"Don't forget that much? You sure?" Doeflame didn't know the elder well enough to judge her memory, but she would tease her anyway. But her smile dipped slightly at Marigoldfur's second remark. "I guess," Doeflame said with a shrug. The truth was, she didn't care about being a fine warrior. To her, life was about having fun and living in the moment. And Doeflame had never much respected the words of her elders.
When the wisdom talk began, Doeflame knew it was time to go. She slithered off the rock, messing up her fur as she did so. "I'm gonna go. You can take the rock." @Naila
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A real shame the young warrior didn't stick around, maybe she was really becoming old in these past few moons. Walking back to the elders den she decided to take a nap to pass the time.
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An old dark tom stood guard at the camp entrance, hunched over with his ratty pelt fluffed out against the cold. He grumbled several curses under his breath as the winter wind blew harder in his face, challenging him to go back into the elder's den, but stars forbid he goes back in there today. He'd rather eat dirt, and he'd tell you that, too. His old orange eyes occasionally scan the clearing behind him, observing the Clan going about there day doing whatever it is they do. Tssk. Dawnstar oughtta put some of these slackers to work. Crowstripe just might. Mmmhm.
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Oh man. He supposed it was time to take another small patrol out to the borders. Perhaps catch something on the way. There happened to be one feline he wanted to chat with anyway. "Lynxshade!" The Commander would raise his voice enough it'd echo towards the Warriors' Den. . . or wherever she might be. He was simply too lazy to get up and walk around looking for her.
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