- Oct 9, 2022
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Stay put together, for Quailpaw. Stay put together, because Apple frankly didn't care for what had happened in the past few days. I mean, of course she did. The smoke, the hawk attack, the fucking medicine cat stepping down, it seems like Windclan was falling apart. Perhaps Apple shouldn't have left the confines of the barn with Quail, seeking thrill and adventure because they certainly had gotten more than they could chew. She wants nothing but to sink in to her best friends flank, scream in frustration, but Apple was cool, always played it cool, a chill cat who didn't react to much.
Thats who Apple was. Applepaw. She returns back with the patrol she was on, a rabbit held in her jaws as she chucks it in to the prey pile. Theres a sharp breath of frustration but other than that, Apples face was even, emotionless like always. "We have fresh food." monotonous voice rings across camp as they go to stand besides their taller companion, Quailpaw. Hopefully it would brighten some spirits.
// @QUAILPAW not a pafp!
Thats who Apple was. Applepaw. She returns back with the patrol she was on, a rabbit held in her jaws as she chucks it in to the prey pile. Theres a sharp breath of frustration but other than that, Apples face was even, emotionless like always. "We have fresh food." monotonous voice rings across camp as they go to stand besides their taller companion, Quailpaw. Hopefully it would brighten some spirits.
// @QUAILPAW not a pafp!
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