05-24-2022, 11:23 AM
FROGPOOL!!
SHE/HER - BENGAL CAT - SHADOWCLAN - 15 MONTHS
silent paws guided her towards camp once more. a bundle of moss dangling in her maw as she moved along. she had been out all morning and was not happy about going back home. yet, she knew it was best to do so before it became to dark. the sun was setting and she was moving along rather slowly.
the moon was rising when she got home to an almost dead camp. most were sleeping, outside the camp guards and a patrol that was heading out as she came in. the molly took her moss to the elders den and placed it in an empty den. she was sure the elder would return from making dirt or getting a drink soon enough. the new moss would be better than the dirt.
turning, she heads off to sleep alone in the corner. settling in and watching the shadows move around her.
actions | speech | thoughts | attacking
the moon was rising when she got home to an almost dead camp. most were sleeping, outside the camp guards and a patrol that was heading out as she came in. the molly took her moss to the elders den and placed it in an empty den. she was sure the elder would return from making dirt or getting a drink soon enough. the new moss would be better than the dirt.
turning, she heads off to sleep alone in the corner. settling in and watching the shadows move around her.
actions | speech | thoughts | attacking
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