05-22-2022, 11:11 PM
LIONSTRIKE!!
he/him - kurilian bobtail - thunderclan - tags
The massive red tomcat hummed to himself as he weaved vines, branches, and brambles to build the nursery. He figured it'd be better than wasting supplies to build individual ones since there were so many...cats lately. His nose already had a shallow cut from a bramble that he didn't notice earlier, and his paws ached from not taking a break.
With a light huff, Lionstrike was on all four paws once again, and took in his handy work. It was a bit rough, but he decided it'll do for at least a little bit. Flopping down on his side, he began to groom his tangled pelt from all the brambles and branches catching on him as he weaved the den. With a trained eye, Lion kept an eye on all the cats in camp, ears carefully pricked as he listened for anyone who talked loud enough to be considered gossip. It was a guilty pleasure of his, but he always made sure it wasn't anything too embarrassing, personal, or actually harmful when he gossiped about what was happening in camp.
With a light huff, Lionstrike was on all four paws once again, and took in his handy work. It was a bit rough, but he decided it'll do for at least a little bit. Flopping down on his side, he began to groom his tangled pelt from all the brambles and branches catching on him as he weaved the den. With a trained eye, Lion kept an eye on all the cats in camp, ears carefully pricked as he listened for anyone who talked loud enough to be considered gossip. It was a guilty pleasure of his, but he always made sure it wasn't anything too embarrassing, personal, or actually harmful when he gossiped about what was happening in camp.
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