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His excitement knows no bounds... those there is much necessary wariness in the figures of his seniors, Pipitpaw only views this as a chance to expand the darkened edges of his mental map. A new expanse to explore and beg to be brought back to until he was old enough to wander out here on his lonesome (though... he realizes as he prances along, he could definitely just retrace his steps later and it would be fine!).
They are on a very important mission to scrounge up some options for food- the dark furred feline isn't immune to way the scarcity makes the edges of his belly sore with hunger. Still, he refuses to let it drag down his high spirits and hunger for adventure. He turns to look at his clan-mates with a toothy grin, unbothered by the change in scents and the way this place rumbles in quiet threat.
"We're gonna come back with some good stuff, trust me!" Best to turn the sour glowers on their faces into something a little brighter right? Improving morale would improve their odds! They round a corner, with the chocolate-dusted apprentice charging ahead with reckless abandon and stumble upon a weird pile of well-enough smelling pellets. Everyone else seems hesitant but the growl of his stomach says the smell is worth trusting. He licks his lips, opening his jaws wide and taking a greedy mouthful, chewing through the crunchiness- is that what eating bones felt like? He never had bothered to try it before... this is far dustier on the back end as he struggles to swallow it down.
He turns to his clan-mates, some of whom look stunned by his thoughtless decision to try to strange substance without a second thought. "C'mon I know you guys are hungry too! Come take a bite, I promise it's not that bad!"
They are on a very important mission to scrounge up some options for food- the dark furred feline isn't immune to way the scarcity makes the edges of his belly sore with hunger. Still, he refuses to let it drag down his high spirits and hunger for adventure. He turns to look at his clan-mates with a toothy grin, unbothered by the change in scents and the way this place rumbles in quiet threat.
"We're gonna come back with some good stuff, trust me!" Best to turn the sour glowers on their faces into something a little brighter right? Improving morale would improve their odds! They round a corner, with the chocolate-dusted apprentice charging ahead with reckless abandon and stumble upon a weird pile of well-enough smelling pellets. Everyone else seems hesitant but the growl of his stomach says the smell is worth trusting. He licks his lips, opening his jaws wide and taking a greedy mouthful, chewing through the crunchiness- is that what eating bones felt like? He never had bothered to try it before... this is far dustier on the back end as he struggles to swallow it down.
He turns to his clan-mates, some of whom look stunned by his thoughtless decision to try to strange substance without a second thought. "C'mon I know you guys are hungry too! Come take a bite, I promise it's not that bad!"
Ooc- pipitpaw (and flaxbelly) will be leading a patrol of trappers into twolegplace. pipitpaw comes across a bounty of kittypet food, and tries to convince the rest that it isn't so bad after a brave bite. however, no one anticipates the ambush of some enraged stray cats who claim the food is theirs! the thread will be open to played stray cats, and also an NPC rogue played by the @ShadowClan account






October's Activity Reward Claim is up! See your clan's OOC board to post in the claim thread.

