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This tag is specifically for The Colony prior to the clans forming. It can still be used for any backwritten plots!

Dawnsong

Loyal and True
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She/her
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Warrior
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Dawn lay in the sun, soaking up the warmth amidst the air that was turning colder as the days went on. She wasn't starving nor was she full, but she focused on the feel of the world around her rather than the uncomfortable ache in her stomach which had been there for a while. Worrying about the dwindling prey that would only grow scarcer as leaf-bare approached, herbs that would not grow again until new-leaf, it would do her no good. Instead, she absorbed her surroundings, listening to the wind in the trees, distant birds and bugs, and the sharing of tongues by cats around her.
 
⋆˚𖣂° HAS THE MEMORY GONE, ARE YOU FEELING NUMB?
"Is the quiet nice over here?" Towering Oak wandered closer to the pale tabby with a leisurely gait despite the nipping tensions encroaching under their noses.

White-dipped paws hesitate after a moment, tilting his head in thought. "Well, I suppose I interrupted the quiet that was here... Apologies." He isn't concerned Dawnsong would be very distraught to have appeared in her lonesome, however, having regarded the molly to be a kind cat unless truly provoked.
 

Lovebug, still excitable despite the scarcity of prey and painfully oblivious to the quiet tension permeating the group, burst onto the scene, golden eyes bright and cheerful. She had just returned from hunting, and actually had something to show for her efforts—a miserable looking toad, yeah, but it was her first catch! She was nearly on her way to becoming a legendary warrior already!

Skidding to a halt in front of Dawn and Towering Oak, unintentionally interrupting their conversation, she presented the toad proudly. She had already ran around and practically thrown it in everyone else's faces, much to their displeasure—these two were her next targets. "Look! My first catch!" She eagerly puffed out her chest, awaiting their responses.


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