(perfect! i honestly think thats pretty good)

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(awesome !! do you wanna start then or should i ? :D)

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(of course!! just a second, gotta make it extra detailed )

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Doe'Feather | RiverClan ☆

Beams of sunlight littered the mushy ground of the RiverClan territory, the water shining and rippling in the cool weather as the leaves were heard rustling from above. White, fluffy paws dragged themselves on the ground, snagging up dirt as they did so. Trees overhung the small river, fish jumping and dancing in the water as Doe'Feather hunched over the glassy water, his eyes narrowed as he concentrated

One paw rested on the bank, waiting impatiently for any kind of fish to practically leap into his paws. His ears twitched in annoyance, feeling the heat in his fur as he leaned closer towards the river, watching closely as a fat, grey fish swam dangerously close to his paw

In a flurry of movement, he hooked his paw into the water and swung the unsuspecting fish into the air. Instantly, he snagged it out of the air and heard it crunch. Doe'Feather quickly spat it out, watching as it twitched before falling still

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Snowdropleap
The rays of the setting sun streamed through the gaps in the treetops, throwing lengthy shadows across the forested terrain. The birds sang happily, and tiny blades of grass shook as a family of mice rushed through them.

Crouching down, a massive white tom examined the dew that ran gently down the edge of one of the numerous blades of grass, scrunching his nose up as he leaned a little too much and got small water droplets all on his snout. He hadn't spotted the small swarm of mice dashing by, but they were bound to be apprehended sooner or later once the patrols were assigned and ready to leave.

He got to his feet again and pricked up his ears, listening intently to the tunes the birds were singing. The big tom let out a quiet sigh; he always found comfort in the tweeting of the feathery creatures. Shaking his head, he returned to what he was doing - or, at least, tried to. "I still need horsetail, catmint, and a couple poppyheads." Snowdropleap muttered quietly to himself as he pushed through moist green fronds that wetted his ankle fur and sent a shiver down his spine. He despised the sensation of being touched by something wet, but hey, his fur was thin and short, so his ankles would dry quickly.

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Doe'Feather | RiverClan ☆

Doe'Feather hesitantly took the fish into his mouth, cringing at the stingy taste of metal and the incredibly strong scent of blood. His paws felt heavy, as boulders, as he walked through the swamp-like territory towards another river that surrounded the small island

Dropping the fish, he presumed his previous stance and crouched beside the small stream, fishes of smaller sizes grazing through as his eyes raked through the water for another fat one. After such a downfall like last night, there should be some nice ones swimming about

As if on cue, a nice plump, juicy one swam towards the bank and he wiggled his hindquarters, letting out a happy chirp before repeating his actions from before, dropping the newly caught fish beside the other one. They both reeked and were bloody, his paws and lips seemed stained as well. He cringed inwardly, his tail twitching in annoyance as he instinctively licked to lips in an attempt to get rid of the blood

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Snowdropleap
The pure white tom paused in his footsteps, the grass quivering as a gentle wind breezed by. "Finally," He breathed, trotting over to a small patch of poppy flowers that stood in front of a plump, leafy green shrub. Lowering himself down towards the ground, he craned his neck and carefully nipped at a few of the stems, inching his head away as a couple of them slowly toppled onto the soil. Snaking their head forward, they snatched up the poppies and plopped them into a pouch that was slung across his shoulder, which was woven out of thick spider webs, dried mud collected from the marshes, and huge oak leaves.

Straightening his posture, he continued through the forest, having to shove himself through scraggly bramble bushes from here and there. Parting his jaws, he tasted the air, feeling the moisture being sucked from the roof of his mouth as various smells flowed in. Horsetail. Should be around here somewhere. Snowdrop thought to themselves, putting a pep into their step as the distinguishable scent grew stronger.

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Doe'Feather | RiverClan ☆

He looked up at the thick trees overhead, blocking some sunlight in the particular fishing spot. A cold chill washed itself down his spine as he stood and grabbed the two fish in his jaws
Maybe he should go get some more, he wasn't exactly in the mood to get scolded again for 'too little' prey..

Doe looked around and buried his fish, opening his mouth ever so slightly and letting the scents wash over his tongue. He struggled to catch a mouse or something else scent, maybe he'd get lucky and see a thrush or a big, fat bird, but he doubted it. After a few more moments of searching, he decided to just getup and go looking instead of waiting for something to leap at him

The damp air felt harsh on his pelt, he despised this kind of weather and kind of resented short-furred cats, his pelt always got clumpy and damp after large rainstorms or in incredibly wet weather. He searched through bushes, holes, little nest-looking things on the ground, but nothing came up. Sitting down, he let out a quiet groan and began shuffling his paws, nervousness washing over him at the thought of the stares he might get if all he walked in with were two puny fish

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Snowdropleap
A different scent hit Snowdropleap like a rock to the nose. RiverClan. But.. that was odd. Horsetail never exactly grew close to where RiverClan was. He was pretty sure catmint grew somewhat near RiverClan though.. or did it grow beyond their borders? Who knew. Thankfully he had the right to cross their borders, anyway.

Shrugging, the medicine cat tom did the same thing he did to the huddled clump of poppies, and hastily shoved them in, silently hoping he hadn't smushed the fragile plants. Standing there, he shut his eyelids and tried to remember where the familiar clump of catmint grew. Opening his eyes, he let out a mrrow of laughter. "Of course! It grows by that Twoleg nest at the edge of RiverClan's territory. Looks like I did need to cross their borders after all." The lanky tom chuckled, picking up a speedy trot and loping off in the direction where RiverClan was.

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Doe'Feather | RiverClan ☆

Doe'Feather began to pop his mouth, looking around as he rocked back and forth on his paws, his boredom increasing with every second he didn't see or smell prey. His claws dug into the plush dirt beneath him and he smelled the air again, and almost instantly, the sweet relief of water vole practically smacked him in the face

He had always loved water vole, one of his favorite foods to eat but he pushed the thought aside with a growl of his belly. Jumping to his feet, he slowly followed the scent trail to a large spot of marshes and bushes, half underwater. Doe watched the edges of the wet bushes, his eyes narrowed and slitted, ready to pounce as he waited for the water vole to make it's appearance

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Snowdropleap
Snowdropleap waded through the water, the fur along his spine spiking up from the discomfort he felt. How did RiverClan cats feel at ease when swimming? Though, he really shouldn't be talking, he's the one who enjoys humid weather.

A flood of relief swept over him as he began to feel the earth slope up beneath his paws, as if two fully sized cats were being pushed off of him as he dragged himself out of the stream. Shaking their pelt to remove any water droplets that had adhered to their fur, they walked into the drier portion of the landscape, his pawpads tickling as the grass blades prodded them from beneath. He thought he spotted a figure in the distance, but brushed it off and returned his attention to finding the Twoleg nest so he could harvest the patch of catmint that grew there.

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Doe'Feather | RiverClan ☆

Finally, the small and plump body of the water vole inched it's way out of it's hiding spot. The thing looked around before letting out a short, cut off shriek when Doe landed square on top of it, swiftly biting into it and feeling it go limp

Pride filled him as he beamed, picking up the carcass before giddily making his way back to the buried fish. His ear twitched when he caught the sound of what seemed like water splashing, but he pushed it aside as he grew closer to the burial spot. After a few moments, he began digging up the rancid dead fish that rest underneath fresh soil, dark brown in color and wet to the touch. He pulled the two carcasses out and cleaned them off, grimacing at the taste and feel of mud on his tongue, quickly spluttering about to get it off

He finally grabbed the three pieces of prey, struggling a bit to carry them before stopping and thinking, he could just bury the fish again and come back once he dropped off the water vole..

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Snowdropleap
Snowdropleap began to hum a quiet melody; a lullaby his mother sang to him when he was little. The big white tom trotted gaily across the terrain, their handcrafted pouch going up and down and up and down against his side with every stride he took.

The ShadowClan medicine cat thought he could smell a faint stench of fish nearby; mixed with the scent of a damp feline. He scrunched his nose up, slowing down the pace so he could try and figure out if this cat was near him or not. “Yuck. Fish.” Snowdropleap scowled in disgust.

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Doe'Feather | RiverClan ☆

He looked around, the faint sound of humming could be heard but he ignored it, assuming it was just those annoying birds again, singing up a storm in the trees

Once he made his decision, he begrudgingly dug another hole in the ground. Deep enough so no other animals could smell it, but shallow enough to locate it again. He pushed the fish inside, they felt grimy on his paws and he visibly grimaced, feeling a gag in his throat as he piled some loose dirt back on top
He was glad that was over, the water vole's delicious scent once again washed over him and he purred, leaning down to grab it before looking around again

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