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Zombiedance inhaled a deep breath, as if Crowmask had just asked him if he would spend the rest of his life with him. Logically he knew his worry stemmed from irrational thoughts, but there was always a part of him that wondered if the day would come when they would all die... “It’s my duty.” He shrugged his shoulders to read himself of tension. “I’ll complete it even if I don’t like it.” He stood, half-eaten mouse at his paws. “Where’d you slip in?” His gaze was on the dwelling.
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Post by uniqcrim on May 3, 2019 20:32:54 GMT -5
Noting how tense and worried Zombiedance had been recently he eyed his friend for a moment. "You seem tense. Something wrong?" The black and white tom asked his friend, turning aorund with a wave of his tail to show the entrance to the barn he had used. Once there, he paused in front of the hole to look at his companion.
Glancing over at the tom from the corner of his eye, he chuckled, a forced thing that sounded like a wheeze you'd hear from a broken chew toy, the squeaker having a puncture wound. He shook his head. "I'm fine, I am. Let's just." He made the executive decision to pad in first, despite his heart pounding in his chest, and allowed his eyes to adjust to the low lighting as he gazed around himself. There wasn't anything strange inside... which was a good start. Allowing himself to relax – as much as he could – he inhaled a deep breath, allowing his senses to overtake him. There was definitely quite the feast lingering around the corners of the room and he glanced at his companion in surprise, though kept his mouth shut. Though he'd just eaten, his mouth was beginning to water and he swallowed it back. They definitely wouldn't be heading home empty handed. Though... it still had him wondering. Was it so safe? Surely rodents would be scurrying away at the sight of a cat... especially after they were only just recently hunted.
