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I NEED A HERO [o] food

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He was a bit tired yet he pushed himself onwards going off quite a ways to retrieve something for the clan to eat. He managed to find something that would feed a decent amount of the members there and he had to go beyond Shadowclan's territory and out of it too. He dragged along a stag though it wasn't too big no, but it wasn't small either, he had managed to take it down despite bleeding from a few injuries. That was fine and expected a bit since he had to take it down by himself, he sighed through its fur trudging along with its body next to his own. He finally arrived at camp only to set down his kill with a few pants escaping his maw, he was tired and wanted to sleep. "Great, more blood. Just wonderful, Stark." He muttered to himself with a tired but slightly pained smirk on his maw.


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05-21-2017, 07:34 PM
[align=center][div style="border: 0px black solid; width: 400px; text-align: justify; color: #000000; letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: 150%;"]What he smelled, he could only describe as delicious. Never in his life had he run over so fast, sliding to a halt and scrambling to his feet and squeaking. "did you take hat down all by yourself?"

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05-23-2017, 11:57 PM
[align=center][div style="background-color:;border:;width:490px;text-align:justify;font-size:12px;font-family:georgia;overflowConfusedtretch;color:#5d5c5c;"]Although the tomcat wasn't around recently, he was aware of their shortages in food. He wasn't hungry, nor was he feeling very hungry as of late but it was only a matter of time before his body shut down from malnutrition. What a fine time to be a mortal, huh? If he was, oh I don't know, a demon still, this wouldn't be a problem. That would be one less mouth the clan would have to worry about. But because he wasn't anymore, things like remembering to stay hydrated and eat food have become more and more of a chore than a necessity. Even if he had to starve himself, he'd have to refuse to eat and give it to someone who deserves it more. After all, he was still young, but old enough to hang in there without doing any serious damage to his body. The gnawing feeling in his stomach only made him more grumpy, but at least it's a reminder that he is still alive. Miserable and hungry, but alive.

Ears perking up after his nose scented fresh meat, he looked towards Stark and Cosmickit before huffing and putting his head back down on his paws. He was still angry at Cyrus but it's not like thinking about his stupid face would make the situation any better. Con figured he'd just go and scavenge some food as well. He'd much rather sleep but he figured his clan could use some help or whatever and if he appeared to be busy then no one would talk to him. Sounds like a win-win situation.
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I NEED A HERO [o] food
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05-21-2017, 07:17 PM
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I WAS BROKEN FROM
A YOUNG AGE
TAKING MY SOUL
INTO THE MASSES
WRITE DOWN MY POEMS
FOR THE FEW
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