The future's in your paws. Shape it well.Roleplay in a cat Clan of warriors. Based off the Warriors series by Erin Hunter. Takes place in an AU before the cats in the books existed.
Welcome to WCC! Here are our latest announcements:
Activity checks take place on the 1st of the month. PM a staff member with the completed form if you missed it.
Newleaf is finally here, and the Clans hope to find reprieve from the tough Leaf-bare.
Gatherings take place on the 1st of the month; keep your eyes out for a staff member's post!
Please feel free to hit up any staff member if you have any questions!
Subject: Re: Just Your Typical Hunting Patrol Sun Jan 10, 2021 8:15 pm
"Never, that I've ever heard." Murkystrike purred, recognizing the glimmer in the tom's eyes. This was quite fun. She watched from afar as the tom stalked a rabbit, and winced as the wind shifted and the rabbit started. Offering him a small smile, she shrugged and motioned to the large pile with her tail. "The wind stole that from you. We have a decent pile of prey though, how about we take this back to camp and come back out together another time? I... Enjoyed it. Thank you." She mewed, her voice softening slightly before she turned to gather her prey, eyes narrowing at one of the Asylum toms that came up to carry her rabbit. Setting down her vole, her tail lashed as she fixed with a glare, back arching slightly. "Oh no, don't even think about putting your teeth in that rabbit. You may carry the lizard and the vole, if you want to help now." She hissed, and the tom glared in response before grabbing the vole, leaving the lizard. Tail lashing once more, she looked over her shoulder to Mistyfalcon, eyes rolling. "Must be afraid of the lizard." She huffed before picking up her rabbit and lizard and turning to wait for the tom.
Subject: Re: Just Your Typical Hunting Patrol Sun Jan 10, 2021 8:45 pm
"Still caught that hare. I suppose the rabbit was pushing my luck for one night." Mistyfalcon replied. Maybe, just maybe, he was a little bit smug about catching that hare. "Of course." He added. Hunting with Murkystrike again wasn't an unwelcome idea, truthfully. She was decent company... And Mistyfalcon found that he didn't mind it after mostly keeping to himself recently.
His whiskers twitched in amusement as Murkystrike told off the Asylum cat, Mistyfalcon wasn't inclined to offer the other tom any sympathy for only now deciding to try and help. Carrying prey was all they were good for, and even in that Mistyfalcon would rather carry his catches himself. He grabbed the hare before falling into step beside Murkystrike as they made their way back to camp.
