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Heather
Heather

Heather

fool for love
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{$title} takes place right after "you're not the one i was looking for"
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She ran.

Heather had never run this fast before, her sleek fur mussed and matted from drying blood. Dirty from the pocosin ground and a stranger's paws. The clawmarks on her pelt stung and her belly cried out in hunger and it wasnt until she was clear of the scent of ShadowClan that she recognized the hunger in her body.

But she'd never be able to catch prey like this, all scraped up and smelling of blood and fear. In fact, she'd probably scared away half the food in the entire area with her stench.

She needed to find a place to rest, clean herself, and then she could hunt. Heather looked around, spotting a hollow at the base of a tree, and breathed a sigh of relief. She'd only pop in real quick, clean her fur, and then move on. Surely, if another cat was using it, they wouldn't mind. They probably wouldn't even be there! She padded over to the hollow and squeezed in before immediately licking at the wounds on her shoulders, wincing at the fresh sting of the scratches.


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  • tagging @BLADE - feel free to have him encounter her however you see fit!
  • Loner || 19 moons
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The scent of blood hit Blade's nose before he heard the stranger's frantic pawsteps, and he instinctively slid back into the shadows of the tree's hollow, dragging the prey he had been eating along with a claw. Green eyes glinted in the darkness as his body pressed against the bark, muscles jolting in excitement at the thought of an ambush.

His eyes widened as the stranger suddenly slid into the den, claws flexing against the earth. Though to his dismay, this cat clearly was not after him. Blade watched as she began to clean her wounds, those that were clearly from a lost battle. Kicking his prey further back with a paw to hide it from her, Blade set a white paw forward.

"What beast did that to you?" Blade questioned, a snarl edging his tone. He prowled forward at the question, emerging from the dark corner of the hollow as he circled the stranger. He held his head below his shoulders, wide eyes flickering over her wounds, tail flicking with curiosity.




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  • BLADE ‎ he/him | loner ‎
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    ‎ a very well muscled tom at average height, with a coarse voice from constant shouting. Blade is a skilled fighter, striking low and fast.
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    ‎ ‎ penned by arsynne on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
 
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"EEP!" she screeched, leaping to her paws and fluffing her pelt as her back arched instinctively. How could she have been so foolish as to not realize the hollow was occupied? Her wide eyes watched as her new foe stepped forward, listened to the snarl in his voice, but unlike the cat she'd just fled... he posed no immediate danger.

He talked to her.

Heather watched as he circled her, her pelt flattening and her eyes still wide.

"I, it wasn't a beast," she finally mewed. Well, not in a traditional sense. "I, um, accidentally crossed a border with ShadowClan. One of their warriors attacked me -" She trembled.

"Um, she wouldn't even let me explain what happened. I really don't want any trouble - with you or with them, so I'll leave, I promise!"


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  • Loner || 19 moons
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Blade wrinkled his nose, trying to recall if he had heard or even seen this so-called Shadowclan. "Tch." The tom slowed to a halt, quickly raising his head as he stared at the stranger, ignoring her statement about leaving.

"What even is a Shadowclan? Blade asked, but continued on without waiting for her answer. "I'd have them all dead men in two seconds." Blade laughed at his poor attempt of a joke, sitting back onto his haunches and raising both paws to reveal long, sharp claws.

"Where did you find these cats? Was it the leader who attacked you?" He pressed, eyes flashing with sudden interest as he set his paws back onto the floor.



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  • BLADE ‎ he/him | loner ‎
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    ‎ a very well muscled tom at average height, with a coarse voice from constant shouting. Blade is a skilled fighter--striking low and fast--but often overestimates his abilities.
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    ‎ ‎ "speech" // thoughts
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    ‎ ‎ penned by arsynne on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
 
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She paused. He wasn't going to make her leave?

He showed off his claws and talked about killing the ShadowClanners, and her heart thumped nervously. Was she really safe here?

"Uh, um, no. You mean... you don't know about the Clans? There's..." She thought for a moment, trying to remember. "Five of them? Big groups of cats who take up most of the land around here. I was looking for RiverClan but... ended up on the wrong territory." Heather gave her shoulder an awkward lick.

"I didn't exactly get her name," she confessed. "But she definitely seemed too young to be a leader or anything." The stranger really seemed more intent on picking a fight with Clan cats than with her, so she sat back down.

"ShadowClan lives in that kinda marshy area, not far from here," she told him. "But really, there's a lot of cats in a Clan, and I'm sure not all of them are that mean!" Heather coughed, trying to distract him from the clear bloodlust.

"Anyway, I really am sorry for intruding. My name's Heather- what's yours?"


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  • Loner || 19 moons
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