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While Vixenblood prefers to hunt close to the mountains - Highstones, whatever - she is unlikely to say no when it comes to any patrol that promises trespassing. While there might be deeper motivations at play for the other DuskClanners, she simply finds it fun to watch the Clan cats squirm upon...

"Yay, Gravelspark!" Vixen calls, her casual cheer for the other new warrior out of place among the calls that more experienced Clan cats gave. Oh, just the new name then? Right. Oops. Vixen doesn't seem too troubled by the minor faux pas, hopping to her paws as soon as her name is called and she...

They've had no luck hunting so far. If there was one thing Twolegplace had on DuskClan, it was the presence of food: it was easier to find between the upwalker dens, with bountiful mice that tried to scurry between the square-stones and under wooden fences. She's about ready to give up, and the...

Vixen had expected something of a reaction. Kite had always been the most stoic of their kin (aside from maybe Viper, or Coyote, or ... oh no, was Vixen the odd one out?), but their littermate's slit-eyed stare makes the tortoiseshell shuffle on uncomfortable paws. Was the ground oddly burning...

"I'm beat!" Vixen sighs as she drops to her haunches, a yawn punctuating her meow. "Do we have to hunt for ourselves here as well?" The adventure had loomed over them once like a shadow, but now it was time to jump into the fray of it! Vixen's head keeps tipping back to look at the majesty of...

Vixen either doesn't notice the tension that trails behind her littermate, or does not care. A halfhearted glance is spared towards the other she-cats who join them at the scent markers, which Vixen has politely decided not to cross for once, but tattered ears are pointed in earnest towards the...

She hadn't, in her defense, actually been there when the rest of her family had gone to bother their dearest Kite and Wolf. It's a shame! Vixen would have loved to see the look on their faces. She's alone today, other siblings preparing to leave their little nest once night has fallen in...

"Mhm! Sounds like the mountain cats - I think the one I spoke to said they were called DuskClan? Are kind of just more kin even if they aren't all blood~" Vixen explains, wrinkling her nose sympathetically, but she's stopped short by Coyote's blunt assurance that wherever Vixen went, the smaller...

"So those weird Clan cats from the mountains are kinda... kinda nice, actually!" Vixen chirrups, drawing her tongue across one paw. The six siblings are clustered in a shady spot, waiting out the heat of the day. The weather should break soon, but for now, they're stuck avoiding the midday sun...

"Tooooo quiet," Vixen trills in agreement, appearing atop a nearby rooftop. Her tail sweeps the compact stones beneath weathered paws, though chartreuse eyes flicker over the two cats and their kills. Having eaten earlier and comfortable with mooching food off the two-legged inhabitants of the...

Her claws catch. A twisted grin tugs at the edge of Vixen's maw as she whirls, the shout of her opponent earning something akin to a flinch from the jittery tortoiseshell. They don't seem amused, though ... Vixen hums, tilting her head slightly to one side. His tattered ears twitch backwards...

Twolegplace bustles during the day. A cacophony greets Vixen wherever she turns, the rumbling babble of life all around her. The immortal upwalkers, for she has never once seen them age beyond their adult size, coo and lay their gentle but foul paws across her skinny shoulders, in exchange for a...

VIXENBLOOD — named for a female fox, for her red and black markings. requested the suffix blood because it sounded cool. ⤹ female ( she/they pronouns ) — sexuality ⋆ mono or poly ⋆ extra ⤹ duskclan warrior — previously a twolegplace rogue ⤹ 44 moons ⋆ ages every 21st ⋆ creation date ⪼ penned...