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࿐ ࿔*:・゚ The black and white molly finds herself to be rather tired when she returned from an earlier patrol that she had taken and she's prepared to rest up for a little while before chasing after another potential patrol, she wanted to make sure to do her part and more after Foxtail's recent injury. Her whiskers twitch at the sight of Splashdance by herself without the company of her cousin noting that the both of them have become rather close but the dark molly didn't linger on that thought for long and puts one paw in front of the other until she's drawing near her fellow lead warrior. Beefang can't help but notice that Splashdance hasn't really taken a bite out of the prey that rest near her paws and it causes her own head to tilt to the side in silent confusion, she pauses for a long heartbeat unsure if she should say anything and if she did, well, she's trying to figure out to say. "Are you going to eat that?" The words slip out from her throat without much of a thought and she can't help but inwardly wince at what she said yet she waits to see what Pebbletail's mate would say to her inquiry.
In the time that Beefang has known the other lead warrior... she never expected the other to be a picky eater though now that she glances over the molly, the black smoke can't help but realize how Splashdance has put on some weight and it makes her nonexistent eyebrows knit together for a heartbeat "Do you not like trout?" Its then that she settles down onto her haunches to continue eyeing the other warrior and can't help the way her whiskers seem to twitch, maybe if she kept chatting with her then the warrior would be willingly to share her hunting techniques or best spots since she's clearly eating a lot better than her. "Has my cousin been giving you half of his prey?" Another innocent question as she finally decides to stop speaking so that Splashdance could answer her, Beefang isn't her pale furred mate that can spot something wrong with their clanmates and definitely not an expecting soon to-be queen.
In the time that Beefang has known the other lead warrior... she never expected the other to be a picky eater though now that she glances over the molly, the black smoke can't help but realize how Splashdance has put on some weight and it makes her nonexistent eyebrows knit together for a heartbeat "Do you not like trout?" Its then that she settles down onto her haunches to continue eyeing the other warrior and can't help the way her whiskers seem to twitch, maybe if she kept chatting with her then the warrior would be willingly to share her hunting techniques or best spots since she's clearly eating a lot better than her. "Has my cousin been giving you half of his prey?" Another innocent question as she finally decides to stop speaking so that Splashdance could answer her, Beefang isn't her pale furred mate that can spot something wrong with their clanmates and definitely not an expecting soon to-be queen.
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✦ㅤtrans female (she / her)ㅤ/ㅤasexual homoromantic, taken by moonbeam
✦ㅤ18 moons oldㅤ/ㅤages realistically, every 10th of the month
✦ㅤwarrior of riverclan for 6 moons
✦ㅤsmokestar x cicadastarㅤ/ㅤolder sister to cicadaflight & loveburn
✦ㅤmentoring roepawㅤ/ㅤmentored by smokestar & houndstride
✦ㅤpenned by BossTaurusㅤ/ㅤmessage bosstaurus on discord for plots!
✦ "speech", thoughts, & attacking ; uses brute strength, fights dirty/unfair, and will end/start fights
a short/curly-haired black smoke moggy littered in several scars, missing a toe on one of her paws, and has a lone amber eye w/low white