Unclaimed Land/Roleplay

Minkclaw Winter is coming. 04:21, January 19, 2019 (UTC)Riverwish had just caught a mouse. She opened her mouth to thank StarClan for it, and than stopped. She'd never quite gotten to used to life as loner. WolfblazeWarriorOfWindClan (talk) 04:25, January 19, 2019 (UTC)
Rheagar sighed and watched the two frolic playfully. Indominus watching carefully to see if Else was ever hurt.
Minkclaw Winter is coming. 02:12, January 21, 2019 (UTC)"...Okay," Kowhai mewed, pausing to dip her paw in the water hesitantly. Quickly, it shot back out again as the yellow she-cat felt the coldness on her paw. Then, realizing it wasn't as bad as she thought it would be, it slowly went back in, and stayed there. --forever and always 02:21, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
Blackpaw moved forward with a soft laugh before he moved to wade into the stream. "It's not so bad once your get used to it." {{SUBST:Nosubst|User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 02:25, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
Kowhai nodded, her trust slowly growing in Blackpaw. Soon enough, she found herself with all four paws in the stream, albeit not very deep. "Now what?" she mewed, turning her gaze at the young tom. --forever and always 02:27, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
Blackpaw laughed a little once more, golden-hued optics on the pretty yellow she-cat. He smiled widely then motioned with his tail. "There's a trout headed this way, when it's closed enough that's when you strike." He said, a minnow finding it's way towards him. He swiftly let his paw darted out striking it with his claws and holding the fish up before he looked at her. "Easy." {{SUBST:Nosubst|User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 02:45, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
"Says the experienced one," Kowhai snorted, her eyes narrowing as she spotted the trout that Blackpaw had pointed out. It was coming in their direction. She observed it quietly, not moving as to not scare it off. --forever and always 02:49, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
Blackpaw grinned, watching her. His muscles twitching from the cool. He loved the water quite a bit but since winter had hit. It had gotten colder. {{SUBST:Nosubst|User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 02:53, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
Kowhai waited until the fish was coming right past her, then she moved. Claws unsheathed, the tabby hooked the fish on them. Hesitantly, she lifted it: the fish was still alive, as it was moving, so she nipped it. Only then did the fish fall still. --forever and always 02:59, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
Blackpaw grinned. "See, easy." He lashed his tail, the long tendril of muscles and fur dripping with water. {{SUBST:Nosubst|User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 03:01, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
"...I guess," Kowhai mewed, as she took the dead fish in her jaws and sheathed her claws. She them put the fish on the bank, glancing at it for a moment before going back to Blackpaw. "Now what do we do with that fish? Eat it, perhaps?" --forever and always 03:03, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
Blackpaw grabbed his minnow. "it's all yours." He replied with a shake of his short pelt. His golden optics watching her for a moment before he sat near on the dry bank. {{SUBST:Nosubst|User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 03:06, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
"Oh, uh, thanks I guess." Kowhai mewed hesitantly, dragging herself onto the bank as well. She shook out her pelt before sitting down to nibble at her trout. --forever and always 03:13, January 21, 2019 (UTC)
Blackpaw smiled at her gentle thank you. It occured to him that he wouldn't mind a life like this, he could do this. He could br a Clanless cat, it was more freedom than following along to some leader or a clueless afterlife. {{SUBST:Nosubst|User:Minkclaw/Sig}} 08:02, March 17, 2019 (UTC)