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The grass underfoot was damp with morning dew, and Heather's pelt shivered with the slight chill in the morning breeze. The end of the warm season was fast approaching, and while it would still probably get hot enough that afternoon for some time sunning herself on one of the Twoleg's outdoor furniture, the warmth of the mornings was evaporating like the mist after a storm. Her thicker coat would grow in soon, and she paused to consider that it would soon be the first snowy season without her parents or siblings around.⬤
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While they weren't close by any means, she did feel a bit of a twinge in her heart at the thought of weathering the snow alone. Shivering, cold.
Well, unless... Maybe Ivytwist would...
No, they weren't quite close enough for that right now. And she had time to figure things out! After all, there was still the season with all the pretty leaves, and the warm season wasn't over yet, and she was feeling awful fond of that warrior. There was time for things to progress, surely!
Lost in thought, she didn't notice as her pawsteps crossed the RiverClan border and led her deeper into RiverClan territory. A butterfly flitted past her face, and her eyes widened, haunches wiggling as she moved to leap for it. With a pleased mrow!, she pounced, slamming her paws down with the butterfly pinned below. Her tail lashed back and forth, pleased with her little catch - even if it wouldn't be worth much as a meal.
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tagging: @Galepaw
