The hauntings from the past [TAGGED]

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Sablefox
Oneclan
May 22, 2020 3:15:04 GMT


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The tom was sprawled out flat across a smooth rock. The rock perched right in the sun, the rays warming the male's exposed belly fur. He sighed slowly to himself as he rolled from his back, onto his side. The past sunrise had been one of discovery and disbelief; still, he thought as he relaxed in the warmth, he couldn't believe it. The burgundy tom was alive; after all this time, he had managed to keep going. Sablefox cared for his brother; his kin, but he had made many mistakes, sided with many of the wrong cats, he had become a ghost, a secret stashed aside in the back of Sablefox's mind. Now that he was really alive and nearby too, Sablefox couldn't help but feel his past was there to haunt him.

Over and over, he wondered how Screechclaw had done it. He had never been overly interested in hunting, but perhaps one made do in the wilderness. Perhaps strength and combat skill could be used to snag kills and prey from others who were more adept at the skill. The darkness of his sibling's possible decisions made him flinch slightly. He could only imagine the outcry from members of CreekClan if they saw his burgundy patched fur. Sablefox cussed under his breath and pushed the thoughts aside. His dark secrets felt like they were emerging from the soil and he truly detested it.

Sablefox stretched out his front paws then hung them loosely over the rock. A claw gently clipping the water that weaved between the various rocks.



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Milkberry
Oneclan
May 27, 2020 6:52:39 GMT
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The fae was crouched low; her stomach hovering above the ground delicately. In her nostrils was the scent of a rabbit; the musky, earthy scent entwined with grass. The rabbit was busying itself with a vibrant stem, chewing on it as it's tiny black eyes swirled around it's surroundings. Milkberry kept herself low, hidden in the long grass only tail-lengths away from the creature. As she inched forward, she watched the rabbit wrinkle it's nose..Almost as if it had scented something. But, before the mud colored creature could react, Milkberry was on the rabbit; holding it between her paws as she bit down into the creature's neck.

Milkberry padded by the sunning rocks, carrying the limp kill in her jaws. Although having caught many prey before, Milkberry was rather proud of her rabbit. It was the first rabbit she had actually killed. Most of her prey consisted of fish, fish and more fish. She inhaled the fresh scents of the forest, the nearby smells of lavender and berries flooded her senses. The Sunning Rocks was such a relaxing place to spend some time.

As the creamy feline hopped up on top of a large rock, warm due to sun. She noticed another's fluffy feathered tail. Curiously, she approached, letting her amber eyes settle on the gigantic tabby who lay lazily across a rock. "Seems you had the same idea that I did," she said as she sat down near the tabby. She was careful not to block his sunlight; she knew she'd hate that if it was done to her. "Care to share?" She asked as she dropped the muddy hued creature to her paws. Milkberry was happy to share; although she was still trying to remember names because of the merge, she had a feeling the tom's name was Sablefox. He was a former GorgeClan cat, if her memory served her correctly. The issues the two clans held were in the past and simply glossed over Milkberry.


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May 28, 2020 5:13:41 GMT


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Dark thoughts blurred his mind. Why did he have to be back, why did he have to be alive? The tom was grateful for his brother's survival, but with it, came a whole lot more memories. Memories he did not want to remember or uncover. Not now, not ever. The burgundy tabby haunted his sleepless dreams, his thoughts. Bonestar only too closely to the tabby's side. Sablefox swatted at them mentally, warning them to leave his mind. But, it did little good.

The voice of another broke through his thoughts; sending Bonestar and Screechclaw scurrying under whatever rock they had emerged from. He drowsily lifted his head, settling his green eyes upon a lithe, creamy grey she-cat. Milkberry was the feline's name; she was a cat originating from CreekClan. He offered her a smile; although he was still a little hazy due to his frantic daydreams. She was one of the only CreekClan cats' who seemed to openly approach, or had been since the merge. Perhaps more would see her attitude and follow suit. "Hi Milkberry," he said as he slowly eased himself up, into a sitting position. "This place is a real gem," he said, as he lifted his head to the sky. The sun was filtering through the trees, warming his long fur. "It's so sunny and warm. Great for cheeky naps," he explained.

His green eyes fell to the ground as the she-cat dropped her kill. A tidy brown rabbit. "Nice catch," he said, motioning to the rabbit. Milkberry seemed small and lithe, he was surprised she could catch such a big, speedy creature. But, that only made it all the more impressive. "Sure, since you're offering," he replied as she invited him to share.

Sablefox had never really hunt rabbits much himself. Although, it was tempting to try. The tom always wondered how well he'd keep up with a speedy rabbit. He preferred squirrels, mice, and various birds. Such traditional prey for a GorgeClan warrior, though. "I've never really had a rabbit before. Have you?" He chimed, providing some conversation. "I've only really caught squirrels and stuff..Y'know, the normal GorgeClan prey. But, I managed to catch a fish the other sunrise. I think you'd be rather proud," he said with a big goofy smile. The fact he had caught a fish really had been a special moment for him. Although he was not fond of the taste, he was glad he had contributed and really tried hard to adjust to Creekclan's territory.


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