AND MAGIC MAKES IT ALL COMPLETE .•°☆* sharing a meal

[mousebrain]

Mousebrain had been looking for his best friend, Dandelionwish, a rabbit in his jaws—he was hoping to share the morning's catch with someone, and he figured after the other day's mishap, some repayment was in order. He was headed toward the medicine den when he stumbled upon one of his other best friends: a fellow warrior!

(It was so exciting to get to call himself a warrior. Recognized by one of his very best friends Sootstar herself as someone who could help support and protect his clan! A clan full of his best friends, no less!!)

Dropping his catch at his paws, Mousebrain chirped a greeting. "Hey, bestie!" He nudged the rabbit closer and continued, "Have you eaten yet today? Wanna share a meal?"

Just the thought made him giddy. He loved having friends so much.

"I was looking for my best friend Dandelionwish, but it sure is a big enough rabbit for three, don'tcha think?"

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[MALLOWLARK]

Ah, friends, friends- they were all about, weren't they? WindClan, ThunderClan and SkyClan were homes to many of Mallowlark's own- and here came another, chirping out with quite the catch laying at his paws! In all his moor-running escapades, rabbit-catching had never been the white tom's forte- it was always a treat when he got to eat one. And what a treat, for it to come with a friend in tow! Shaking his head at the question, Mallowlark's uncannily joyful expression moved to examine it. It was a little thinner than they had been in greenleaf, but such was the whim of the Mother!

"Sure, sure!" Discordant song, his laughter had started. No joke had been made and yet the chuckling was incessant, spilling from his maw like blood from a knocked-out fang. Wide eyes flickered quick as a blink from the meal to Mousebrain, an invisible weight pulling Mallowlark's head to one side. Though it seemed nigh-impossible, his grin widened. "Three easily, I'll say. And- once we're done, can I have the skull off it?" An odd request perhaps, but he had a collection forming. Whichever one was the best would be his next offering under the moonlight!​

[ PENNED BY PIN ]​

 

[SOOTSTAR]

Oh... how dreadful... how did she end up between these two? Out of all cats? Out of all of her loyal subjects? Even their voices were just... dreadful to her ears, she hopes Mousebrain has time to outgrow it, but Mallowlark...? All is lost. "Dandelionwish is likely busy. You should not disturb him." Sootstar advises, though its not exactly an order, shocking from her. Mallowlark was one they could spare to listen to Mousebrain, he was a better suitor for meal sharing at this point in time. "Besides sounds like Mallowlark is hungry, why not share with him instead?" She doesn't even bother asking what he wants the skull for, somehow over the past four moons she's grown use to it.

Spoiler: vibez

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Spoiler: TAGS ★ 10/19

( primary character / "speech" / ic opinions )​

╰ ★ ჻ 001 GENERAL INFORMATION ,
· SOOTSTAR, female — she / her
╰ ‣ 31 moons . pisces. ages on the first
╰ ‣ windclan leader . marsh-born . believes in starclan
╰ ‣ former soldier of the marsh group

╰ ★ ჻ 002 VISUALS & AESTHETICS ,
· DOMESTIC FELINE, smells like heather and wet dirt , status — 100%
╰ ‣ blue smoke . scarred chest, difficult to see through fur . green eyes

╰ ★ ჻ 003 MENTALITY & MANNERISMS ,
· ESTJ-A ❝ EXECTUTIVE ❞ , Slytherin, Lawful Evil
╰ ‣ Cunning, brash, fierce, confident, self-reliant, envious & selfish
╰ ‣ finds great difficulty in relating to others . can be cruel, usually shows mercy to those she can find sympathy with
╰ ‣ Appreciates titles such as "miss, m'am" etc

╰ ★ ჻ 004 INTERACTIONS & RELATIONSHIPS ,
· SOOT CLAW x PEBBLE BREEZE, sister to Pebblenose
╰ ‣ heterosexual. romantically interested in Weaselclaw
╰ ‣ mother to owlpaw & shrikepaw
╰ ‣ average fighter . skilled hunter .
╰ ‣ will start fights . unlikely to flee .
╰ ‣ attack in underline . penned by user @ava.

 

[WEASELCLAW]

╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮​

Weaselclaw hangs behind Sootstar with an expression like he has stepped in dung. He's admittedly less diplomatic than his queen, and worse -- the tabby has no sense of propriety or stealth in concealing his emotions. He watches Mousebrain ramble to anyone who will listen, and with equal disgust, Mallowlark ask excitedly for the rabbit's skull.

"I'm sure you'll be the best of friends," he grumbles. "Sootstar, I think I heard someone over there who... needs us..." The camp is almost silent, but he gives her a desperate look. He can't stand to be around either of them anymore than he has to!

- ,,​

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[Periwinklebreeze.]

IS IT OVER YET - CAN I OPEN MY EYES?​

periwinklepaw | 04 months | demi-boy | he/they | physically easy (pacifist) | mentally easy | attack in bold #ccccff​

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"C-c-could I have some t-t-to then p-p-please? he asks softly as he pads over - he'd been messing about with his new nest, trying to find places to put his collection of things where they didn't risk getting crushed in his sleep nor becoming a trip hazard for an unsuspecting clanmate. He was beginning to have a few to many thigs he thinks - there was his rocks and feathers and fur scraps and the flowers aspen had gifted him and the discarded herbs dandelion had let him secret away once they were to old and dry to be of any use at all. His stomach rumbles softly, and the sickly boy gives an embarrassed smile, as he stands there on legs like stilts awkwardly waiting for an answer.