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winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Aug 13, 2019 13:24:00 GMT -5
Meepo's eyes widened in shock as he watched Cadet Liam from a distance. The young tom was learning so quickly. At that moment, he was treating Cadet Rose's sprained paw with the skill of an experienced guider. He would have to tell Venus and Fjord later. All of there kits were shaping up to be good soldiers of the Regime. Superior Meepo couldn't be more happy about the future, despite the looming threat of Sunclan. He was usually one to look for the bright side of every situation.
The small tom padded away from his spying place and began to make his way to Post Echo, hoping to find a good piece of prey to share with one of his groupmates.
Post by Honeystorm on Aug 17, 2019 13:09:46 GMT -5
Apollo was already in the Post, and for that matter, was getting some odd stares from his clanmates for the amount of prey he had in front of him. The Guider was Mars' famously oblivious littermate, so absorbed into his own work that he almost certainly was half a year behind the times, so it seemed. The tom had already gone through half the prey he'd taken, which included at least one mouse and a squirrel, and the tom had a rabbit, along with a thrush and sparrow stacked together when he finished his current piece of prey.
For a cat who was smaller than average, he could really eat, when he actually remembered to. "Ah Meepo! Why don't you come join me?" The tom suggested, swallowing the last of the squirrel and pulling the rabbit to himself, digging in with a large bite. He truly looked as though he'd never seen food before, and he was just tearing through his food without grace or thought. Not unusual, but also not exactly a pleasant look.
