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pipestone - Muskrat - May 27, 2024 muskrat's daily exercise and work had kept her limber. she tested a few steps on her leg, jaw tensing with the effort, and then rocked her weight back onto the other three limbs. RE: pipestone - Pukei - May 28, 2024 The past few weeks had found her acquainting herself with both the territory and its inhabitants. Ever the social butterfly – and, if she had to be honest, fiending a little for some low stakes gossip – Pukei had the goal of meeting every single member of the pack, though some where harder than others to catch a spare moment with. One such member was a woman she thought she had caught glimpses of, but had yet to meet directly. Her scent wasn't as ingrained within the territory as Akavir's or the Betas, so Pukei assumed she was of similar rank or newness to herself. She followed a lone trail to the outskirts of the Creek, away from the river that cut through its middle. There she finally found the owner of the scent; a small, scrappy looking thing seeming to be lost in thought. Pukei observed the other from a few paces away, wondering if she should interrupt or leave her in peace, before a frog suddenly leapt out of a nearby bush and decided for her. With a loud yelp of surprise, the girl stumbled back as the critter landed in front of her. RE: pipestone - Muskrat - May 29, 2024 grandmother gorseberry had been as bitter as the sourfruit sound of her name implied. her mouth was always twisted in judgement of some sort. even when she was not with cloud singer had muskrat enjoyed evading her grandmother, making it a personal challenge. RE: pipestone - Pukei - June 10, 2024 If she had known of the sombre memories the other woman had been reminiscing on, she would have respectfully left to seek her out another time, unfortunately the silence had been broken and Pukei's presence had been given away. Damn. Read the room, frog. It wasn't long for the world, however as – despite her uneven lurch forward – the other was quick to turn and bring the small, slimy interloper to justice through a sudden snap of her teeth. Pukei avoided her sharp yellow look, ears splaying sheepishly to the side. Scared of frog? "No," she retorted in a tone meaner than she had anticipated. "I mean...well, it did give me a fright but that's because it came outta nowhere!" She looked to the creature now as it was pushed towards her with a word of advice. "Wait, you eat them?" she queried, gaze flicking between it and the woman as she leaned forward and hesitantly lifted a paw to prod at the critter. Pukei, of course, knew about the denizens of the swamps but never thought of making a snack out of one of them. Gross. She much preferred berries and sweet things. RE: pipestone - Muskrat - June 12, 2024 "you do not?" muskrat thrust back, enjoying the friendly parry. quick work with fangtips pulled back the slimy green to reveal the flaky white flesh beneath. "has taste like field grouse," the warrior opined, encouraging the other with another glance. RE: pipestone - Pukei - June 15, 2024 The woman's friendly retort was acknowledged with a flick of her ear, but Pukei didn't respond, instead opting to watch in both fascination and mild disgust as the other peeled back the green flesh. She was surprised to see white meat underneath, believing for some reason the animals were green the whole way through. Her pack mate's encouragement urged the girl to lean forward and give it a test nibble, realising she was right. It did taste like grouse! She didn't have to pick through feathers, either, which was a plus. However, Pukei would need far more convincing if she were to make frogs a regular part of her diet. "What bigger things?" she queried, finally looking back up to the woman. She was sharp in appearance, pointed in the way a coyote was with a scar slashed across her features. Pukei stared at it for a beat before tilting her head. "Did you used to live in a swamp or something?" RE: pipestone - Muskrat - June 16, 2024 a bray of mirth greeted the other's words. "ha! yes! born in swamp, raised in swamp, did first war-walk on other swamp people. hm!" and muskrat was flushed with a deep pride that her origins should be so recognizable this far from the green waters. |