Orange and Shakes at the Moor :3

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*Orange pads into the border of the moor, and glances back at Shakespeare* Are you tired, yet?

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He smiles widely. "What's the Fourtrees?"

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It's where all the clan cats meet every fullmoon. They just talk about stuff in their clan. But it's really cool! There are like, 4 giant oak trees.

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He nods. "Oh, Sounds cool!"

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Wanna go? It might take a while. *She nods, half to herself* We'll probably get back to your house around moonrise.

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He nods. "Alright, Let's go."

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*She purrs, raising her head to scent the air, then starts running* Allons-y! *She giggles*

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He speeds up, brushing past her. "How far is it?"

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*She shrugs* Not that far. Less than an hour. *She glances up at the sun, nodding to herself as she slowed down slightly*

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He slowed his pace a bit to. "Why do the Clans visit there every fullmoon?"

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To talk about the clans and how they're doing. Like a check-up. They like to visit, too.

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He nods slowly. "Why do they have to do that every fullmoon? Why can't they just talk whenever?"

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*She slows down, then stops, looking around* The different clans keep to themselves. *She sighs patiently,tired of explaining stuff to him* There's a truce on the fullmoon. THe clans stop fighting and tell eachother what's happening in their clan. I think there's a Gathering going on now. We can't go.. They'll chase us out. *She smiles slightly and sits down* Are you hungry yet?

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He Flattens his ears. "Yeah, I guess. But,...Why can't we go?"

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Because the cats like to talk by themselves. *She shrugs* They don't like strangers. *She purrs* Wanna try some mouse?

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He nods, "Sure."

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Alright! *She jumps up, tasting the air. She crouches down and starts trotting slowly towards a mouse-scent, keeping her weight on her haunches. She springs forward, landing on a plump mouse and killing it swiftly. She straightens and trots back over to Shakespeare* Here. *She purrs* You can have the first bite.

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He nods, sniffing at the mouse. He bites into slowly, like how he bit into the bird. He reels back. "Gross" He mews defiantly.

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Come on! *She laughs* It's much better than the bird. *She pulls it away from it and finishes it, purring softly. She raises her head and licks her muzzle* Delicious.

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He shakes his head, faintly smiling playfully. "The bird was better, In my opinion."

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*She wrinkles her nose* You're gross. *She laughs, burying the bones of the mouse.* What is Twolegplace like?

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He grins, laughing slightly. "It's..Nice. A bit lonely, Not many other Kittypets around x3"

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A Warrior Cat Had Her Nose Pressed To The Ground, As She Sniffed Her Way Towards A Clump Of Herbs. "This would be perfect!" She Remarked, Not Noticing The Cats.

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Shakespeare purred, noticing the warrior. "Hello!" He mewed.

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PrickleSoul jumped, glancing towards the strange cats. "You frightened me out of my fur!" She hissed, whipping her head back towards the herbs

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*Orange glanced at the cat, instantly smelling the clan scent on her* What are you doing here? *She hissed, hostile towards her, even if Shakespeare was friendly* You're a clan cat.

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