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✦ Where Spider's motion was as constant as the storm flurrying about outside, Butchermaw's motion was more akin to the snow already fallen to the ground: still, except for where that powerful storm moved it. She still wasn't sure how much of the influence was intentional – did the black and...

✦ She was tempting fate late in two ways, being out so late. For one, the white of her fur was even more obvious against the dark backdrop of night, so stealth was entirely out the window. For two, if she got back home too late, her human might panic and put a collar on her, or lock her inside...

✦ The jittering, fizzing excitement had been building inside her for the last week and it was all Butcher could do to keep from exploding with it. This was something she'd wanted for two moons; this was what had buoyed her through boring shifts in the alley outside her human's butcher shop. Her...

✦ There was something comforting about everyone else struggling to catch prey. Not that Butcher had faired any better - her paws were just as empty as the next feline, the red sprayed over her fur simply her usual decoration and not a mark of success. But if four warriors, all more experienced...

✦ She wasn't being lazy. She wasn't. She was just resting her, well, everything after another long day of training. It was sort of daunting, the way the next meeting loomed over her like that giant lizard thing loomed over a city in those movies her human liked to watch. It shadowed her entire...

✦ If it weren't for all the evidence to the contrary - the sounds of an alleyway feast underway being chief among them, with scurrying paws and chewing mouths and defensive hisses all chiming in - Butcher would swear that the world goes perfectly still for a moment. At the very least, it narrows...

✦ Her butcher shop duties had started early, the red and white cat alerting the largely empty streets that there was food ready to take. She didn't pay any attention to who heeded the call, and she certainly didn't scan it for any familiar faces, and she absolutely didn't sprint toward the...

✦ Okay, Butcher would definitely struggle to call her life boring now. Yeah, sure, her time spent at home is dull, all dinner bells and quiet nights and potted plants slapping her in the face, but she needs the dull to balance out... this. Maybe she should've listened to Twitchbolt a little bit...

✦ While the other creatures in the alley seemed to creep forward at the call, like they were trying to sneak up on the starting line, Butcher's attention was instantly drawn to the one who surged forward like a starting gun had fired right at her back paws. There was one regular she could check...

✦ Seeing Crochet and Kite barrel through camp had certainly sparked Butcher's interest, and seeing the cluster of cats the two sprinted towards only fanned the flames. So many cats in one spot felt dangerous. She could only compare it to one awfully muggy day at the store, when the wind-pusher...

✦ The jittery cat in front of her narrowed his eyes and the yellow almost disappeared into the brown of his fur. Butcher felt some of their shared levity - her surprise at Skyclan being real, his astonishment that Skyclan could possibly be a myth - wilt, then shuffle away, like a waiter walking...

✦ Somehow, life was both more and less boring now that Butcher was sort of a Skyclanner. A sunshine fighter? Daybreak soldier? No - she nodded to herself, minutely, pleased with remembering something so important. Daylight warrior. The time she spent away from home and working among the very...

✦ Snippets of information fell into place in succession: the rank wall of stench before her, the scent of cats coming closer, the memory of some unruly guy spraying all over the next-door-neighbor's yard, all building an image of a bunch of folks marking their territory. It didn't really make...

✦It didn't hit her over the head so much as place a gentle paw on her shoulder, the realisation that her life was boring. It wasn't bad; she'd had a few rocky months, and these weren't those, so that was a bonus. It was just sort of... dull. She slept and woke up whenever she wanted, meandered...

BUTCHER (SHE/HER) ⪼ penned by zelfyre named for the butcher shop her human operates, Butchers & Meat skyclan daylight warrior............... ⤷ part-time kittypet female she/her ⤶ 17 months ⤷ ages every 25th orientation lesbian single ⤶ APPEARANCE⪼ sh red with high white and yellow...