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Cry moved down the steps slowly, and silently. He, himself, was in only swimming trunks as well. His hair was much better than when he was down for breakfast, and he even seemed to smell better as well. He moved into the living room, and grinned at Felix, holding his phone in hand. "Are you ready, Felix?" He asked in his warm voice that he often found himself using towards his Swede friend.
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Bayfall flicked her ears, setting the bundle of herbs down on the ground, and she shut her eyes in a peaceful way. Well, that, and to keep herself from watching Briar. She went to lay down, not entirely all the hungry. She curled her tail around her small bundle of herbs, and tucked her limbs under her body, keeping her head up.
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She twitched her whiskers, and moved towards the mouse slowly, and then lurched herself at it. She tried to snatch it up with her clawless paws, but it slipped away before she could sink her teeth into it. She kept herself after it, a second behind the entire time, until it disappeared into the brambles, and Frosted collapsed in front of it, with a sigh.
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Frosted's pelt bristled out, as she looked towards the tom she'd argued with before. "It would have been if the brambles weren't there for it to hide in," she said, and looked back towards the brambles, her ears flattening to her skull.
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Raven frowned a bit, and nodded, "Well. I guess I'm sorry to hear that," she said, and chuckled. "No one taught me how to fight." She said, and shook her head, "I think they were to scared. Because I already was ready to rip their throats out, so why would they want to teach me how?" She mewed, and watched him, before clawing a different tree, and stepped back, admiring her work, "Is that how you mark your territory?" She asked him slowly.
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Frosted looked to her paws, and flexed her imaginary claws, before shaking her head, "I'm not sure how well that would work, either." She explained, and sighed.
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Frosted nodded slowly, "That's what I'm good at, but.. There aren't many birds around this time of year," she said.
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Bayfall heard the tom address her by Bay.. Bay; that was her new name, wasn't it? Bay nodded slowly, and opened her eyes to look at him, just as the kit moved over. "Nice to meet you, Bronco," she mewed with a warm voice, which made her seem like she wasn't able to cold-heartedly kill a feline, like she had Snowstorm. She smiled thoughtfully at the kit, and glanced towards Briar, before quickly looking back at the kit.
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Raven flicked her ears, but otherwise remaining still, as she watched him. She, too, had heard the squeak, and decided to let him take care of it. The only dangerous thing that squeaked was a rat, and that was only dangerous if there were a group of them. Only then would Raven jump in to help the tom. She scented the air, and shut her eyes, not moving a inch to disrupt the tom, or scare the prey off.
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Her eyes shot towards the two she-cat's who were on their way over, but then she shook her head. "It's been.. I'm not used to traveling so much in such a fast time.. I'm tired, is all." She mewed, and opened her maw into a fake yawn. Truth was, she really didn't know what was wrong with her.
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Bay opened an eye to watch him chase after the two she-cats, and a frown curled her lips. She moved slightly, as that instead of the herbs being curled in her tail, she curled herself protectively around the kit. Something her fallen mother had done when she was a kit. From there, she shut her eyes, her mind falling fuzzy, but as she dangled by a thread in consciousness, she thought of Briar.
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Frosted watched him, wondering why he was helping her, but then she jumped to her paws, and moved after him quickly.
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Bay blinked her eyes open slowly, and yawned slowly, and licked the kit away, "Sorry little guy, it's time to go, though." She mewed, and then slowly got up. "Go to Briar, I have to carry the herbs," she mewed and nuzzled the small kit towards Briar. She then turned, and grabbed the herb bundle into her mouth, stretching out her limbs, and then shook her pelt some, moving towards the gathering felines.
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Bay flicked her ears back, and set her bundle down, and nodded, giving him a smile. "Yeah, sure. Why not?" She asked, twitching her whiskers, and sat down, curling her tail around her paws. As she waited for the tom to talk, she began to groom her pelt. She might as well look good for the toms in the group of loners. Even if she knew deep down inside it was for Briar entirely.
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Bay fallowed his gaze to the two she-cat, but turned back to him, before he saw her looking with him, and she stood with an emotionless gaze at that point. She flicked her ears back and looked away when he looked towards her, but when she looked back at him and gave him a warm smile, even if it was forced. It was better then looking all upset or angry.
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Bay raised a kitty-brow. "I'm not mad at all, Briar." She said, and chuckled lightly. "I'm happy for you," She said, her heart growing a bit sore as she acted as though she didn't care. But she did, and it hurt her even more, now that he brought it up. However, she didn't show Briar that it hurt. "When you visited the clan when I was an apprentice, you didn't really talk to anyone. And now you're the leader, and everyone is obviously going to love you," She said, and let out a nervous laughter. "Some more than others," she said, and turned herself back towards the way the loners were heading. "But really, Briar, it doesn't make me mad." She mewed. Upset, was more of the word. Sad, even better.
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Bay listened to him, and her eyes widened, and she turned to run after him, "Brair!" She called, and slid in front of him, almost falling like a fool. She moved to him, and pressed close, licking his ear softly. "I.. I'm sorry, Briar.. I love you, too," She said in a shakey voice, and nuzzled him lightly, shutting her eyes.
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Raven shrugged slowly, "Last night," she mewed, and chuckled. She looked him over, and to the large squirrel, and her mouth watered. She was a bit hungry and the sight of the prey, but she pushed the thought away. "I'm sure your army would enjoy that squirrel quite well," she said, trying to lightly hint she didn't want, even though she wanted to have some of it. She could be deathly starving and she couldn't eat that entire thing.
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Frosted nodded, crouching, her brown pelt blending in with the wood. She then leapt at the bird, snatching its neck in her jaw, snapping it with a powerful bite. She then landed safely onto a branch over from there, the bird limp in her maw.
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Bay gave a light chuckle, "And I don't want any rodents getting into those herbs," she mewed and pressed herself against him lightly, before stretching some. She moved with him back to the loners, picking up the bundle of herbs on the way, purring softly until the two got back to the group of cats. She gingerly looked around at them.
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