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LARK

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She shivered against the shadows, still long and lingering in the dawn. When she rotated a tired ear, she could hear it outside: the quiet rustle of the grass growing wild, past the maintained, cropped ring around the barn. It was trembling like something was hunting it. For all she knew, it had reasons to be afraid. Animals larger than cats often stalked around. Still blinking, foggyheaded, Lark's heart gave a wingbeat at the idea of encountering something.

For now, she knew that these hours were the best to steal wool. Nothing was ever awake to stop her, and if it was, it often didn't bother her. Lark's spidery legs landed into the hay below the loft, shaking its dust out of her fur. She was so focused on the details of it, on the loveliness that the adventure would bring...

"Oh-!"

The calico was able to swivel in time, inches from stepping on another barncat's paws. A moment, unidentified fur. Lark spun, pausing in a safe spot, before a crooked grin split across her face.

"Hello, Honey!"

@Honeyflower
 
HONEY OF THE HORSEPLACE
Honey was up earlier than usual today, the hay and moss in her and Sweet's nest was starting to get stale, so that was the first order of business for the day. She had also offered to kitsit for one of the parents in need of a break, so gathering some extra moss would be helpful in perhaps tiring the litter out with a much beloved game of mossball. She'd also need to check if anyone else needed help with their nests or the like, and-... Ears pricked at the faint sound of movement from above, only to be startled by a blur of fur nearly landing on top of her.

"Oh, good morning Lark!" A bemused nod was given to the other, it was almost like looking at herself in a puddle's reflection at times. "What are you doing up so early? Not getting into any trouble, I hope?"

It was a lighthearted jest, Lark was a good cat. Honey's gaze drifted briefly to the barn doors before turning back to the younger calico as she stood back up to walk around her. "...I was just about to go get some moss for nests, do you need some?"

SLOW DOWN, JUST BREATHE ——・゚✿
・゚✿ —— ALL WE HAVE IS ALL WE NEED

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    — Barncat (Future Windclan Warrior)
    — She/Her
    "SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
    — Dilute Calico She Cat With Green Eyes And A Floppy Ear
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