"Maybe I can make a new life here..." (River needs a mate)

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    IC:


    A brown tabby she cat with light green eyes paddles up stream in the dead of night, squinting against the water, listening to he mewing of a small kit. "Hold on, Fawn. I'm coming," she mews to the small brown kit who is clinging to an old branch in the middle of the stream, blue eyes wide .


    On shore, there is another kit, only this one is tan and white, and very fluffy with light blue eyes. She pads up and down near the water's edge. "Mommy!" she mews. The brown tabby glances back. "Stay right there, Feather. Don't go near the water."


    OCC:


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    IC:



    OCC:


    Sure, they're both female so take your pick

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  • "Hello?" Dawnpaw was flying above the stream when she saw what looked like a mother and her two kits. "Name and business?" she asked, wondering what they were here for. She would help them out, but for now, she had been on edge lately about rival Clans, and was a bit wary.

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    IC:


    The brown tabby she cat kept paddling towards the small brown kit. The smaller tan and white kit, Feather, turned around startled. "M-mommy is trying to get Fawn!" She mewed, a bit scared. Her fur was fluffed t, making her look like a giant furball.


    OCC:


    Alright. The brown tabby kit is Fawn.

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    IC:


    The brown she paddled harder, coming up close to her kit. "It's alright, I'm here," she said against the water. She reached out and gently grabbed her by the scruff.


    OCC:


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    IC:


    "No, sweetheart. I'm going to get you out of here," she mewed through a mouthful of wet fur. She paddled through the water again, trying to keep her head high so Fawn wouldn't go under.


    Feather paced the shore. "Mommy! Hurry!" She mewed, her blue eyes wide as she watched.


    OCC:


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    IC:


    She paddled harder, reaching the shore. She gently set Fawn down, taking in a few breaths. She began to lick Fawn, hoping to warm her up quickly.


    Feather ran over. "Fawn! Thank goodness you're alright!" She mewed.


    OCC:


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    IC:


    "I wouldn't have let that happen," the she-cat, River, meowed gently. She licked Fawn's fur the wrong way trying to warm her up quicker.


    Feather shivered. "I didn't like watching it a all," she mewed, letting her fur lay flat again.


    OCC:


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    IC:


    River looked around, wondering where they were. I atleast need to find a place for my kits to sleep... She picked up Fawn again and looked over to Feather. "Follow me," she meowed.


    Feather nodded and began to follow. She looked around the strange place they were in, staying close to her mother.


    OCC:


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    IC:


    River looked around as they walked, hoping to find something soon. Then her eyes landed on a tree with the roots exposed with a little cave like dip underneath. She gently set Fawn down next to Feather and went to inspect it. Seeing that it was safe after sniffing around, she went back to her kits, leading Feather and carrying Fawn to the shelter.


    OCC:


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    IC:


    Feather curled next to Fawn, yawning and shutting her eyes. She was soon asleep.


    River curled around her kits protectively, keeping them close. She was tired of wondering from tree to tree, in unknown territory. Its better than where we use to be, but it's still not safe here for them.


    OCC:


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