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winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Jan 31, 2019 22:43:18 GMT -5
The scent of blood and the musk of fox choked the oxygen around them. Gaping, toothy jaws dripped saliva as the fox approached it's prey. Steela's eyes, though filled with the fire of a mighty past, darted side to side in fear as the creature inched towards her babies. The once-muscular feline was severely injured at this point. Their journey had taken it's toll on her body, so the snarling creature in front of them was able to land a few nearly-fatal blows. The young scruffs were standing as tall as they could muster, but it was clear that they were afraid. She let her gaze fall on each of there's, hoping that they understood how much she loved them. They were so young... Now was not their time. Gathering whatever strength she had left, she bunched up her muscles and leapt forward, hooking on to the fox's back with her thick claws.
Edited Jan 31, 2019 22:43:37 GMT -5 By simplylight
Soaringbird had taken over the task of watching Bonfirekit today, she was supervising a play session with all the kits.
Which freed Burningstar up to have some alone time with Lindon.
She decided what she really wanted was to just walk and talk. Go to some sites and chat.
As they'd talked they were discussing some things. The nearing end of the alliance, Kerrigan expecting kits, the visit which would then need to take place, what would be good gifts.
"I mean moss balls are always good, but they're also just so... normal. They're useful but I'd like to put some more-" Burningstar trailed off as they neared the border, the stench of fox hitting her nose. She let out an aggravated huff. She did not need a fox on top of everything else-
Then she smelled the fear scent, the blood, soft cries. Much like the ones Bonfirekit had made when Burningstar's patrol had found him.
"Fox, and someone in trouble," Burningstar said in a rush to Lindon before taking off in the direction the scent was coming from. "Come on!" She told her mate. "They need help." They were still a ways away, but Burningstar pushed forwards as fast as she could.
Berserkkit drew himself up, his blazing green eyes devoid of reason. Then he crouched down in anticipation of a pounce. He gratefully allowed his fury to burn the fear from his limbs, ceasing their quaking. How dare this bad smelling orange thing attack them! How dare it frighten his siblings! A tiny kitten growl escaped his throat.
