*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

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Larkpaw returned from the forest and ran to the fresh kill pile, a small lean mouse in her jaws. "Is it just me, or am I getting fatter and the mice getting skinnier?" She laughed to nobody in particular. Her belly felt increasingly heavier with kits. She loved her unborn kits already, but she wouldn't miss the sickening squirming feeling in her belly every time they turned around. She lowered herself down into a lying-down position slowly, as to not jostle her kits. Larkpaw took a bite of the measly mouse, looking around the clearing for someone to share tongues with. She had been avoiding most of her female friends lately for fear they would recognize that she was carrying her precious cargo and would exile her to the nursery. The NURSERY. She couldn't stand that place. Though she loved the kits and the patient queens, she would much rather be running through the forest with the wind in her fur than stuck in that cramped nursery all day. She flicked an ear. She should either find one of her friends who's tom to talk to (for they were generally as dumb as rocks when it came to recognizing that a cat was expecting) Blackblood, or just eat by herself. She got up to her paws and padded to the warrior's den to see if any cats were hanging out around there.
 
PollyGirl21 said:
Larkpaw returned from the forest and ran to the fresh kill pile, a small lean mouse in her jaws. "Is it just me, or am I getting fatter and the mice getting skinnier?" She laughed to nobody in particular. Her belly felt increasingly heavier with kits. She loved her unborn kits already, but she wouldn't miss the sickening squirming feeling in her belly every time they turned around. She lowered herself down into a lying-down position slowly, as to not jostle her kits. Larkpaw took a bite of the measly mouse, looking around the clearing for someone to share tongues with. She had been avoiding most of her female friends lately for fear they would recognize that she was carrying her precious cargo and would exile her to the nursery. The NURSERY. She couldn't stand that place. Though she loved the kits and the patient queens, she would much rather be running through the forest with the wind in her fur than stuck in that cramped nursery all day. She flicked an ear. She should either find one of her friends who's tom to talk to (for they were generally as dumb as rocks when it came to recognizing that a cat was expecting) Blackblood, or just eat by herself. She got up to her paws and padded to the warrior's den to see if any cats were hanging out around there.
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“Hi!” Snowpaw mewed cheerfully, waving at her.
 
PollyGirl21 said:
Larkpaw returned from the forest and ran to the fresh kill pile, a small lean mouse in her jaws. "Is it just me, or am I getting fatter and the mice getting skinnier?" She laughed to nobody in particular. Her belly felt increasingly heavier with kits. She loved her unborn kits already, but she wouldn't miss the sickening squirming feeling in her belly every time they turned around. She lowered herself down into a lying-down position slowly, as to not jostle her kits. Larkpaw took a bite of the measly mouse, looking around the clearing for someone to share tongues with. She had been avoiding most of her female friends lately for fear they would recognize that she was carrying her precious cargo and would exile her to the nursery. The NURSERY. She couldn't stand that place. Though she loved the kits and the patient queens, she would much rather be running through the forest with the wind in her fur than stuck in that cramped nursery all day. She flicked an ear. She should either find one of her friends who's tom to talk to (for they were generally as dumb as rocks when it came to recognizing that a cat was expecting) Blackblood, or just eat by herself. She got up to her paws and padded to the warrior's den to see if any cats were hanging out around there.
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Blackblood lifted his head sleepily, Larkpaw's scent touching his nose. He stood up and stretched then padded over to her. "Hello." He purred
 
ladybugchickenfarms said:
Floodpaw continued to walk away until she got to the edge of camp and settled down, burying her face in her paws. She messed up everything. To fix it, she had to kill her leader. What kind of world do I live in...? she wondered.
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Flamefrost padded up to her daughter, seeing her looking uneasy. "Are you okay?" She asked, concerned
 

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