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Post by Blood&MoonMikaelson on Jun 22, 2021 12:11:00 GMT -5
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ATTENTION!
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Open or Closed?
This thread is open to everyone in FallClan.
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Freckledkit is saved by a patrol of warrior's and Brought to camp as a new-born kit, over time she grew up and is now 3 Moons Old and ready for some adventures. Her First one, is discovering the camp and the other cats of the clan.
◼️ She should have died along-side her Mother, but alas that didn't happen. The new-born Tortie-kit was saved by a patrol of FallClan warrior's who had heard the slaughtering of a group of cats attacking her mother and her shrill cries of agony as they ripped her open, killing her. The patrol came and drove the rogues away, before they could hurt or kill Freckledkit. They took both daughter and Mother back to camp. They buried her Mother and gave her to the Queens and aides to care for her. Her life had almost ended before it began, it is now.
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◼️ Freckledkit had just turned three moons old. She was now old enough and big enough to leave the nursery and see the camp. She had mostly spent her time inside the nursery walls, under the watchful eyes of the Queens and aides, now she could go farther, not much, but it was something. Freckledkit flickered her tail excitedly as the sun rose in the sky and the other cats of the clan began to stir. The cats at least on patrol. She ran out of the den and sat in a grassy area and watched as the patrol members gathered.
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◼️ She stared wide-eyed at them and marveled at how big they were and how... majestic ... they walked. Freckledkit watched until the last member left the camp entrance and couldn't be seen. After a few minutes her stomach rumbled loud enough for another cat to hear. She glanced around, seeing if anyone heard. Her stomach rumbled again and she let out a soft sigh before rising to her paws and making her way to the fresh-kill pile. She sat down in front of it, pondering on what she wanted to try, as it was her first time, eating freshly caught prey.
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Post by uniqcrim on Jun 23, 2021 13:02:14 GMT -5
Staying in camp all day was boring, but it wasn't like the tom kit had much of a choice after all. His littermates were all tussling around and doing their own things, but Ravenkit's stomach growled loudly. It was probably a good time to take a break from food and due to the prey running well they could take it as they needed it. The small silver bengal noticed Frecklekit sitting in front of the pile and he bounded over to her, wondering what was going on. "Are you looking for a certain kind of prey?" He asked as she sat staring.
◼️ Freckledkit frowned at the pile. She couldn't decided between a blackbird or a mouse, both looked rather good to her. She gave a small huff as she looked to see Ravenkit sitting beside her. She gave him a small nod before speaking. "Hey. I'm fine! Just trying to figure out what to eat. I can't decided between a blackbird or mouse!" She explained to him, as she looked around to see what the camp was doing. She returned her gaze to the pile, rose to her feet with another sigh, before grabbing the blackbird in her jaws. She purred lightly.
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◼️ "I guess this will have to work." She mumbled to Ravenkit as she turned towards him with her face hidden by the bird. She began to blindly head back to the nursery and to the small grassy area, beside it and laid down. She placed the bird between her paws and waited to see if Ravenkit followed her or not. The young Tortie let out a yawn and shook her head, before lowering her head, sniffing the blackbird and thanking StarClan,. She took a small delicate bite out of it and began to chew it slowly, not waiting for Ravenkit.
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◼️ She was too hungry to wait. She took another bite and chew it slowly, savoring the taste. It was great, in her opinion. She repositioned herself and continued to eat. By the time she was done, she still had half of a eaten bird. She sighed and looked around to see who was up and about. She figured she would go and see the other kits or the Queens and see if they wanted to finish her meal. She rose, picked up her prey and walked to the nursery entrance and peered inside. She sighed again and entered. "Hey ummm...!"
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◼️ Freckledkit paused in her thoughts. She was not sure if anyone wanted an unfinished piece of prey. Maybe someone would? But she highly doubted it. Most people liked to eat fully in-tact prey, but hopefully someone would be willing to finish it. She waited patiently for someone to answer her. She sat with the bird in her mouth, waiting.
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Post by uniqcrim on Jun 27, 2021 16:12:09 GMT -5
He watched her curiously, chuckling as she ate quickly and then dragged the half eaten bird around. "Can I have the other half? We don't want it to go to waste." The silver bengal batted at the wing of the blackbird a few times as the black feathers shimmered in the sunlight. It was captivating even though he knew better than to play with prey.