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Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Nov 12, 2018 12:50:44 GMT -5
Aspidistraleaf waded into the shallow stream, the water barely reaching past the bend in her legs. Her Bangle pelt was strewn with droplets of water that glittered in the rays of light it caught through the canopy above. The blue eyed warrior stood still as large fish splashed past her. She wasnt one for fishing usually but today seemed like as good a day as any as leafbare crept closer. She swung out a claw and snagged a large fish by the gill swinging it onto the show and pouncing after it.
"Good job!" The immortal council member purred in approval, approaching the warrior with a bright smile. Most in the clan didn't know that she had recently gone insane and murdered her mate, and that such smiles were simply cover-ups. Glowstar had told her to act as she always had and that they'd figure it out. Her eyes were bright as she talked to the warrior. "At least we'll always have the fish!"
"If I didn't know better I'd say you were an assassin sent by Primal Instincts to spy on WaterClan, went to WaterClan, learned their culture and therefore learned how to fish. Cause your skills spot on!" Glowstar complimented, padding up to her warrior and smiling at her daughter. They were a great compliment ambush team.
Glowstar's weird metaphors were either from a place of truth or so far out there that it was hard to tell if it was a metaphor or just her usual ramblings. Glowstar knelt down beside her, careful to not cast a shadow over the water. Her ear twitched slightly at distant pawsteps of a patrol passing by before continuing onto Aspidistraleaf, "We'll need your paws soon when leafbare arrives. You know how it turns into life and death out here so quickly... I'm half tempted to move the clan to the Keepers Mansion for safety before the blizzards and white outs arrive. I know the warrior code forbids interacting with many two-leg things, but I know for a fact we'd lose less warriors if we went there."
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Nov 17, 2018 0:29:30 GMT -5
"Thanks!" She meowed in response to her clan mate and leader. "I doubt WaterClan could handle a Primal Instinct cat anyways." she joked in return. "Besides I like to think I smell better than those crow eaters." she eyed her fish then looked up between them. "Even if we lose all the warm prey this winter Fish will still never taste as good."
Voidedmemories settled close to her mother, making sure to not cast a shadow just like Glowstar. "True. I'll always prefer land prey to fish. But, if it comes down to it, we can't be picky." She shuttered as a cold breeze swept through. "Leaf-bare is coming on fast."
