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-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- He lost. But that can't be right. Aren't I RiverClan's best warrior? It isn't fair, he thinks. To be felled by someone so unmatched, how was any of it fair? His Clan had deserved to win, those rocks were rightfully theirs- his. A tale older than himself told of warm days and...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- Claws unhook from his target with a vicious collision to his side. Mottle fur escaped his grasp, leaving clumps between sharpened precision at the interference of another. A primal snarl, gnarled with enraged abandon, ripped from his maw as his body twisted and adapted to this new...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- His kin lurk beneath the waters. Claws sharpened and prepared to fight for a luxury he has never known. Sunningrocks was a folktale to his nurserymates, storied for its gleaming warmth and fishing opportunity. Parades for it's supplemental leisure at the end of a good hunt, rewarded...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- Claws impatiently scrape against the damp soil across the copse in his path toward Claythorn, eyeing each of his kits that toddle her way. He counted each one with a sturdy neutral gaze until they fell onto Gladefrost's, mouth twisting slightly before sharply looking away. "They...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- It was not farfetched to suggest Otterbite certainly treated his kittens different. Not just different from the oft loving parents that raised and reared a majority of the cats that now took up rank alongside him as warriors, or even those that now nested in his previous home; the...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- Foxpaw's jaws would not be empty on their return to camp, much to Otterbite's approval. Even with his lack of love to fish and disinterest in learning to hunt on land as Coyotecreek had, Foxpaw had found success very early into his training. It was small, but it could fill a kits...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- This could go on record to be the rare moment Otterbite has appeared beside his mate and children and not find the excuse to slip away after a few minutes. Claythorn had suggested the tempting idea to test the skills of their children, and so he remained to watch with curiosity to...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- A narrowed gaze rest upon his new apprentice once again, as if already forgetting he were there. "It's going to be simple for you." He began with a promising start, glancing over Foxpaw's head to see Hazecloud dolling out tasks for her warriors with Eveningpaw at her side. His gut...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- Lichenstar has called for her Clan to gather once more, and thus Otterbite has sat among the crowd of cats that await the mollys announcements. Orangestar's code surprisingly does not follow the demand that Hazecloud should surrender her postion, which the tom found agonizingly...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- Claythorn is fast asleep now, and with the concern of her struggling now gone Otterbite is content to leave her with the constant squirming and whining of newborns. They're loud, he's come to find, too loud, piercing his ears at every inconvenience and shift from their mother...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- She had grown into a round, waddling queen in what felt like no time at all. A duty meant to be grueling and last forever as he described had moved on in a blink, it felt. Though Otterbite wasn't the one carrying the weight of their kits and the change of swollen paws and exhausted...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- It would have normally grossed Otterbite to no end seeing his Clanmates wrapped around one another like this. So openly, too! The tom never envisioned himself in their position and instead always preferred the distance he placed between himself and his Clanmates. Sharing the space of...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- A pair of sleek pelts brush against the reeds and the summer sun receded, giving wya to a cool evening breeze. The moonlight is their guide across the dry meadows, and with each crunching step he felt the pride and elation of sharing the news with his father catch higher and higher...

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- "This is why you leave climbing to kittypets." Otterbite's maw tugged down into a scowl as Driftwood's face met with the ground. The sound of their collision rung hollow in his chest and while they sprung back up the tom could only imagine the quick motion would only make his...