Pineclan RP

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    "would you like to join me with the fresh kill pile?" She asked

    Knowing she was being annoyed by biarpelt but didnt know what then swishing her tick tail for quick sand



    Quick sands orange tabby fur was bright from the sun "hello biarpelt" she padded over to the Tom distracting him



    Sharpwhisker was minding his own business eating a mouse



    Crowbeak was looking for oaktail or lavender moon ( Because he has a crush on both of them, but crow beak is going to ask lavender moon to become his mate but she will decline)



    Is anyone on!!!????

    Graytail pads up to about a tail-length away from his clanmate Ashtalon, and flings a glance at his leader. "At your permission, I will join Ashtalon if you agree." He added.

    _=_=_=_Tīmē Skīp_=_=_=_


    Graytail sat beneath one of the large pines several cat-lengths from one of PineClan's dens. He was still furious that their battle with MeadowClan a moon ago had ended with a draw. The added scars to his frame, the showing of a possible weakness for PineClan, his brother Minkflight killed along with several of his other clanmates; what for? Nothing! His memories brought him back to the dark night of the deadly battle unfolding, pounding ears, shimmering claws, blood-stained fur. And then; Oaktail, commanding the battle to cease . . . This was her fault! Oaktail . . . His mind echoed aloud.