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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2019 3:18 pm
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Greyleaf had been going about her day as usual, helping out cats left and right and overall just trying to keep up moral as the other clan seemed to insist on staying. She never understood it, Rockclans desperate want to continue to live in their camp. did they feel no need to go home? That was kind of upsetting to her, but she shoved it aside for the good of the clan.
Though, as strange things began to happen, wind, a pull towards something shencouldnt quite tell what, and the clan being confused and wary, she searched out her mate, Badgerclaw. "Badgerclaw?" She called out, her gaze scanning the camp for the tom. She wanted to be sure he was alright, as this was all slightly alarming. Little did she know the real horror had just begun.
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2019 11:33 pm
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Badgerclaw had been spending his day as he usually did. He had woken up beside his mate, Greyleaf and they had eaten breakfast together. He had gone on the dawn patrol and later went out hunting. RockClan had been staying with LightningClan for quite some time now, but it wasn't his place to complain about it.
Brightstar was doing her best for everyone, he reasoned. If his leader continued to allow RockClan without a fuss, then Badgerclaw would continue to treat them like their guests. After all, they had gone through such a frightening ordeal.
He was just coming through the entrance from another patrol, a squirrel in his jaws. As he was approaching the entrance, he felt the wind shift. His pelt ruffled and he padded more quickly into the camp. Hearing his name being called, he perked his ears.
"Greyleaf, my sweet?" He replied dropping the squirrel without thinking, his eyes searching before he found her and moved towards her. "What is it my songbird?" He asked, looking over her with a look of concern.
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Posted: Sun Nov 03, 2019 1:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2019 12:38 pm
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Greyleaf's tail slowly swished from side to side as they entered the den. "I'm sure you're right, Badgerclaw..." She agreed slowly, though her gaze still lingered on the entrance, as though anticipating something that inevitably never came. Maybe she simply was being paranoid? Could Starclan be upset with Rockclan's staying there? Was the weather just acting up? Either way it couldn't be good.
Soon enough, though, the she cat forgot about this, curling up beside her mate and gazing at him softly. His nicknames for her always made her heart skip, a quiet purr leaving her as she awaited the tom to fall asleep. She may call him fuzzball, but it was her idea of showing affection through laughs and soft teasing. She nuzzled up against him slightly, resting her head against him. "Sleep well, my love." She purred. "Thank you.." She knew he was asleep, but she still meant every word she said. And, with a final lick to his head, she curled back up and fell asleep beside him.
belloblossom And it's done~! The cuteness my heart. Heh.
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