- May 26, 2024
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YOU THINK THAT YOU'RE THE MAN
✦The newleaf sun was a crafted slight against Houndpaw personally, she was certain of it. No matter where she tried to go it seemed to peek through any obstacle around her. Her growling stomach was a painful reminder of the fact that she had been neglecting her needs in this glaring morning. Delicate paws walk towards the fresh kill pile, staring at the mounted bodies in front of her causing her thoughts to drift to the latest stir of the clan.
The hunting patrol led by Raccoonstripe had turned into a spectacle of breaking the warrior code. They kept their heads down when the patrol returned. While she enjoys weighing in her opinions she enjoyed the lack of attention on her when emotions were that high more.
Still, she can't help but wonder what was going through the deputies head. It was no secret that Howlingstar was upset with him, half the clan was. She disliked him before this instance, the way he carried himself with such high regard. There was self satisfaction in watching what can happen when someone tries too hard to do what's best for the clan, if he hadn't taken his role to heart would this have occurred? They found that they would love to pick his mind over it, and set aside some kind of pettiness that she held towards him just to figure out his reasoning.
A rather pitiful looking mouse hung by its tail from her jaws as she sought out the tabby. The chocolate smoke sat beside him, not bothering to see what he had picked from the pile if he had eaten anything at all. Nose turned up towards the sky as she dropped the mouse by her paws. Part of her wondered if this was SkyClan's, it was silly, unlikely and fleeting but perhaps that's what spurs her to speak.
“Was there a difference in prey between ours and SkyClan’s?” She meowed curiously, looking away from the sky line and towards the deputy. “We share a border so I never really thought about if there would be a big difference.”
The hunting patrol led by Raccoonstripe had turned into a spectacle of breaking the warrior code. They kept their heads down when the patrol returned. While she enjoys weighing in her opinions she enjoyed the lack of attention on her when emotions were that high more.
Still, she can't help but wonder what was going through the deputies head. It was no secret that Howlingstar was upset with him, half the clan was. She disliked him before this instance, the way he carried himself with such high regard. There was self satisfaction in watching what can happen when someone tries too hard to do what's best for the clan, if he hadn't taken his role to heart would this have occurred? They found that they would love to pick his mind over it, and set aside some kind of pettiness that she held towards him just to figure out his reasoning.
A rather pitiful looking mouse hung by its tail from her jaws as she sought out the tabby. The chocolate smoke sat beside him, not bothering to see what he had picked from the pile if he had eaten anything at all. Nose turned up towards the sky as she dropped the mouse by her paws. Part of her wondered if this was SkyClan's, it was silly, unlikely and fleeting but perhaps that's what spurs her to speak.
“Was there a difference in prey between ours and SkyClan’s?” She meowed curiously, looking away from the sky line and towards the deputy. “We share a border so I never really thought about if there would be a big difference.”
{ @RACCOONSTRIPE }
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I THINK, THEREFORE, I AM
I THINK, THEREFORE, I AM