i can take it to the top | wrenfreckle

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    Clan life was so... odd. It was different. She wasn't sure if it was different in a good way or bad way, though. On one hand, she-cats could do anything that a tom could do. On the other, though, she didn't feel so... welcome. Flint, along with some others, treated her with hostility. Petalkit refused to go with her, even though Moonwillow hadn't exactly done anything. In a way, her family was almost oppressed here. Their ways were shunned. But those ways were the only thing that she had known.


    The gray-and-white she-cat looked down at the rabbit she had caught with Wolfheart earlier. This simple act was one of rebellion, if any of the males from her family saw it. She wasn't supposed to catch prey. She wasn't suited for it. Yet here she was, with a rabbit that she had caught with her shadow. Feeding others. It was hard to know who was right and who was wrong, sometimes.


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    Wrenfreckle had fared considerably better than most of her siblings had when they arrived. Whenever she tried to ask what they got into when they arrived at the border, she was met with looks and scoffs. She stopped asking. However, she had been lucky enough to not need a shadow. It was strange, being free to roam the territory at her heart's content, with no need to be watched or supervised. She was handling things better every day, even hunting.

    She wasn't ready, though, to see Moonwillow standing above a whole rabbit. A rabbit? Wren had enough of an adventure trying to catch mice! The molly let out a gasp and hurried over to her sister with wide eyes. "You caught that??" she whispered. "Wow! It's huge!"


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    Moonwillow didn't get to wander the territory alone and unsupervised. Of course, she did like her shadow. She didn't have Flint assigned to her, unlike Wolfsbane. Out of all three of them, she felt like he got it worst. The two had even gotten into a spat earlier, tearing skin open. Seeing that, she knew she could handle some hostility towards her. At least her own shadow probably wouldn't injure her.


    Hearing her sister's gasp of excitement snapped the molly out of her haze. "Oh - Wren!" she exclaimed, watching her sister's surprised face. "Well, I had help, I just... did what my shadow told me to do," she replied, feeling a bit sheepish. It wasn't that big of a deal, was it...? She already knew the answer. In a family where females usually never hunted at all, having one of them catch a rabbit, or any kind of prey, was definitely a big deal. "I'm sure you could catch a rabbit of your own, too. I could help, maybe?" this rabbit was Moon's first prey, but she now knew how to catch rabbits somewhat. Finding a rabbit in leafbare would be tough, but they would have a better chance than usual to catch it if they did find one.



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    Even if she had gotten help, Wren knew that finding any sort of prey of this size was a pretty big deal when leaf-bare had just fallen. "That's still so amazing!" the tabby said, her voice still hushed with awe. She looked a little bashful at the notion of her catching one herself, though. Even with help, it'd take her a few tries to get a hold of the thing, probably. That is, if it didn't get the idea and run away before she got the chance. "W- well, I dunno if I'd go that far... I think I still need more practice with mice first."


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