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Post by strawberrycupid on Jun 16, 2020 18:02:19 GMT -5
Honeystorm and Strawberryleaf It didn't feel right, to be walking around Sunclan so casually. Funk kept waiting for something; a set of claws to jump out of the few bushes and attack him, or some dose of Sunclan arrogance he would zone out through, but no. It was shockingly quiet, save for the long conversations Foxbane and him would have. Mostly about medicine and experiments with a lot of flirting in between. Though, for as interesting as talking about the different utilities of mulberry was, the scenery was not much to look at. Too many empty fields. They were too far away from camp to get in on any drama, but not a single drop of action? "So Fox, what did the farmer say when he lost his tractor?"
Post by Honeystorm on Jun 16, 2020 18:09:10 GMT -5
Foxbane probably shouldn't have allowed him to walk through the territory, but oh well, the ex-Priestess didn't care so much, did she? She'd debate the Sun God until he broke down in tears that Funk was already part of SunClan, basically. But, so far, no one had attempted to murder either of them yet, or perhaps they were just too scared to complain. Funk seemed to be a terrible influence on what little progress the fox-pelted feline had made, so who knew what kinds of things she'd do.
She glanced at Funk, raising a brow slightly. "Funk." She replied, quirking her mouth up in apparent amusement of her own response.
Post by Strawberryleaf on Jun 16, 2020 19:01:04 GMT -5
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Foxkit was ecstatic. Her Mother had told her about the special "Treasure" that they were gonna go and find that day. When Spiritlost came back to camp after a hunting trip, she grabbed Foxkit and together they made their way toward's DayClan territory to find the "Treasure", her mother had promised her. They looked around as they walked, "Picking up clues" along the way. Finally what seemed to Foxkit, was hours of walking was only about a few hours, they made it to the border with DayClan. Her mother sat down and and waited for the "Treasure to appear". A few heart beats and an orange tabby tom with green eyes came around some bushes. A purr rose in her mother's throat as she rose to her paws and walked towards the border. Touching noses with the tom, before giving him a loving lick on the nose.
Foxkit sat there watching her mother with a confused look on her face. "Who are you?" She asked the tom-cat as she neared the border and gave him a quick sniff, wrinkling her nose at the scent that came off of him. "I'm Sizzlejaw, your father." The tom said with a smile, as he reached down to touch his nose to her. Spiritlost watched as father and daughter got to know each other for the first time. "Your father and I met at a few gatherings and began to see each other over the border, when ever we can. I thought that, now you can walk, that I can bring you to see him." Her mother explained to her. Foxkit purred happily as she began to play with her father, not knowing that devastating events would be happening soon and that the life she had known, what little of it was gonna come crashing down, with two cats leading the way.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jun 18, 2020 23:22:49 GMT -5
Funk's expression mirrored her's, ear flicking as he laughed lowly. "Cute. Though I was looking for Where's my tractor?" Voice lowering briefly to sound dumber, he purposefully bumped into her lightly before they continued. He barely knew the progress Foxbane tried to make. And he was secretly always happy to be a bad influence on her. If she reformed, it'd be so boring after all. To him at least, a sane Foxbane was not a fun Foxbane. But the two together, without any sort of surveillance, was a recipe for a disaster. One was the ammonia, the other bleach. Mix them together and they could kill anyone if they so desired. Hearing distant laughter, Funk peaked through a bush to see three cats near the border. He had no clue who they were. "Aww, three convenient cats sitting on the border. Wanna go give them a hard time?" He asked, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
Post by Strawberryleaf on Jun 21, 2020 11:42:13 GMT -5
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Foxkit lowered herself as she prepared to launch herself at her father's tail. Wiggling her tiny haunches she leaped at his tail and pinned it down, kicking at as she laughed in glee. Her father laughed with happiness and her mother laughed at her enthusiasm. They had no idea what was in store for them, or that this happy get-together was about to be ruined.
