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Someway, somehow fate, destiny, a hawk that chased Charlotte and Freya away from Primal Instinct, wouldn’t let up and continued to chase them until they were deep into WinterClan, one way or another they were in WinterClan’s snowy prison with Gingersnap, another inmate. Keeping guard of the prison tonight was Scaredbreath. On this particular night Scaredbreath was snowed into the prison, which meant they all had plenty of time to get acquainted with one another in the pit.
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Aug 7, 2021 20:58:07 GMT -5
(Scaredbreath is a queen right now but she's also a work-a-holic so i'll pretend this is early/mid pregnancy before anyone has notice and kicked her off duties, and it gives her a good reason to not kill the PI cats she sworn enemies of of xD)
Scaredbreath did not like watching the prisoners, it just felt like a lowly job for some simpleminded worker bee or students to perform, or a punishment for misbehaving. And here she was, a Seraph unable to boot the job to someone else this time. Even worse they had some daring PI cats on there land and someone thought it was okay to take them prisoners instead of just murder them on sight? She thought she could just stand far away enough and ignore their presence but there a rumble of snow and before she knew it she she bolted out of the way as is shifted and collapsed under it's weight - and just like that by the sick humor of the weather forces they were snowed in.
"Ugh, what cat was stupid enough to bring you PI cats back here anyways?" the warrior gave up trying to shovel snow out of the way solo and just with her mere paws. And given the situation, she predictably took it out on the prisoners she was stuck with and so very much hated.
"If it helps I'm a SunClan cat," Gingersnap said, raising her paw.
Gingersnap was a purebred girl, a flame point siamese with toasted orange gold fur. Built to rub up against the legs of two-legs, grow up fat, and die after living a long pampered kittypet life. Even around all this cold there was an uncontrollable bubbly warmth that emanated from her. Despite living in the prison after striking a deal with Wintrystar she still carried this princess sweetness about her. Probably felt like her prince charming was coming for her. There was a lot to assume from her voice and looks alone, she was easy to judge as most people were who hid nothing about themselves from sight.
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Aug 17, 2021 1:56:09 GMT -5
"Yeah and you can go back for all I care." She harshly muttered under her breath. "See the fact you're so 'upbeat' tells me the guards are going soft on you, whatever free time or fun you get should be reduced- you're prisoners not on vacation." Scaredbreath seated herself swiftly wrapping her tail around her as if it were the human equivalent of huffing and crossed her arms in frustration. She personally didn't see the value in prisoners unless they were getting something necessary and then a rare occasion like keeping Amberbird to teach the witches was adequate but everyone else could be chased off their land for all she cared.
Edited Aug 17, 2021 1:56:48 GMT -5 By Shadowbladeღ
