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slick, he would say, if icicle eyes hadn't flicked back forward upon pushing through a patch of sprouting cattail leading down into the divot of rock and lazily rolling waters at the pit of the gorge. his voice trails, clips as pawsteps come to a slow, steady still as he spots it. a jutting surface of sticks and twine, tightly woven despite the streams of water still pouring through small gaps. it resembled a bridge of sorts, swarming with large, dark - colored figures with shaggy, water - spiked fur. the air smells of drying fish and humidity, mingling over mossy odor clinging sharp to the beasts fur. they do not see them, busily bustling along the edges of what the mottled feline could only assume was a nest. for a moment, he merely stares ; a blind dismay, wracking of thoughts for a plan ; none come to mind. they are big, he can see from here.. and once again, their patrol is too small to run these beasts from their territory -- and how could they, as strangely as theyd made their home, " is this.. " where the water block is coming from. the subject of their hunger. body stiff and chin high to watch where the flocks of sleek brown bodies swim about the dam - stopped waters., he knows his options are limited large heads pop from the surface, bobbing lazily, socializing amongst themselves in awkward sounds, " .. turn back. " more warriors, maybe.. but could they run this entire family from such perilous waters, even then?
he turns, but turning does little good.
there — sitting hunched, holding remnants of debris it had clearly intended to patch to its stick - woven home, is one of them. it is a rounded thing ; like an otter but thicker, with a big, dark nose and long, chittering forefangs. its fur is slick with riverwater, dripping down to the flat tail slapping aggressively at the ground. it is bigger than he'd imagined, seeing them float about in the waters. this.. this was what his patrol had found. that corpse, large and long dead.. the creatures sniffs, wide, flaring nostrils parting it’s large, powerful maw — before snapping forward, disregarding the stick it had been holding for falling down onto all fours. a family, he could only assume ; they’d been building this bridge, far along the gorge. cicadastar’s ears snap, casting a glance back towards where more swim in calm waters behind the lumber creation.
when the beast crouches, bears its long, yellowed teeth — and aims a snap low at the nearest cat, petalnose.
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i. objective: overpower it without alerting the others or avoid it altogether !! remember that they’re bigger & heavier than a cat, but slow! @iciclefang @Petalnose @Hazepaw
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★ ⋆ CICADASTAR
−−−−FOUNDING LEADER OF RIVERCLAN. HOMOSEXUAL, MATED TO SMOKETHROAT. FIFTY MOONS, FATHER TO STARLIGHTKIT, CICADAKIT && BEEKIT. PENNED BY ANTLERS−−−−−⁺₊✧
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── smells like wet moss and meadowland thunderstorms.
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── notoriously paranoid and closed off, cicadastar will tend to lie, assume, and jump to conclusions whenever it suits him. any 'suspicious' ic actions he witnesses or hears about will have a strong effect, and will have ic consequences! if you're unsure of an interactions outcome, please feel free to send a dm!
no character opinions represent my own.
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