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TOPIC | Howling Fear | Warrior cat’s RP (IC)
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Streamleap l Mistclan Queen l Interaction Pings: N/A
Streamleap nodded, mewing her thanks. She smiled as Flowerfall padded off to go see Bluekit. Slowly, the queen got to her paws, and stretched, looking around the clearing. There weren't many cats about, and she knew that meant most patrols were already out. She yawned, before padding across the clearing to a place where the sun shone brightest, stretching herself, and deciding to lay down and relax for a while.

Hatchpaw l Wildclan Apprentice l Interaction Pings: @Seboo22 @Ghastjio
Hatchpaw proudly marched through the forest, scenting the air as he walked. He caught wind of a rather odd scent, and he couldn't quite place what animal it was from. He shook off the feeling that it wasn't right, and decided it was just his mind. Instead, he focused on the scent of a squirrel. He followed it to where a red squirrel was huddled under a tree, busily scratching at the earth. He looked at the prey before turning to the warriors with him. "Do one of you two want to catch it, or should I try?" He whispered, careful not to startle the nearby squirrel.
Streamleap l Mistclan Queen l Interaction Pings: N/A
Streamleap nodded, mewing her thanks. She smiled as Flowerfall padded off to go see Bluekit. Slowly, the queen got to her paws, and stretched, looking around the clearing. There weren't many cats about, and she knew that meant most patrols were already out. She yawned, before padding across the clearing to a place where the sun shone brightest, stretching herself, and deciding to lay down and relax for a while.

Hatchpaw l Wildclan Apprentice l Interaction Pings: @Seboo22 @Ghastjio
Hatchpaw proudly marched through the forest, scenting the air as he walked. He caught wind of a rather odd scent, and he couldn't quite place what animal it was from. He shook off the feeling that it wasn't right, and decided it was just his mind. Instead, he focused on the scent of a squirrel. He followed it to where a red squirrel was huddled under a tree, busily scratching at the earth. He looked at the prey before turning to the warriors with him. "Do one of you two want to catch it, or should I try?" He whispered, careful not to startle the nearby squirrel.
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