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| * '''October 9, 2024:''' 09:03 PM (LFT) As the warrior code permits, apprentices are to wait until queens, kits and elders are to eat first. Ms. Kittypet lowered her head and ate kibble as her apprentice waited outside. Mulletpaw's itched with anxiety. The small brown and white cat looked about nervously as she pawed the ground.
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| * '''October 17, 2024:''' 08:52 AM (LFT) The sounds of the clearing had the warrior on the edge. Standing tall, she surveyed the surroundings. The sound of kibble crunching between her apprentice's teeth
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| * '''October 18, 2024:''' 09:44 PM (LFT) Hiding in the shadows the warrior watched [[Mulletpaw|her apprentice]]. The glow of her eyes barely visible in the feeder's light. She stalked up to greet the tiny white and brown she-cat. The pair looked to each other for a moment before turning towards their prey. A successful 'hunt' indeed. The sound of pawsteps captured her attention. Her ears swivelled towards the noise. Mouth slightly agape to take in the scent. Another cat was near. Far smaller than the rogues that stalk this clearing. No. It was [[Sister Crayfish]], the tiny tabby terror. Rising to her paws, Ms. Kittypet strode towards the intruder who ran away.
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| * '''October 19, 2024:''' 01:43 PM (LFT) The sunhigh heat bore down on the earth below. The stench of twoleg rubbish hid their scent. More of a reason to remain wary. Ms. Kittypet and Mulletpaw watched the clearing. Their eyes wide and wary. Kibble and chicken thudded in the bowl. Ms. Kittypet reached down and scarfed down mouthfuls.
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| * '''October 20, 2024:''' 05:36 PM (LFT) The sun was setting and the evening cool was setting in. With full bellies and weary eyes the two cats settled at the feeder. Mulletpaw's purrs rumbled through Ms. Kittypet. The apprentice rested her head atop the warrior. For a moment, everything seemed calm.
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| * '''October 27, 2024:''' 12:24 PM (LFT) Roosting at the feeder, Ms. Kittypet drew in her apprentice. She flicked her ears impatiently as the kitten looked about.
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| * '''October 28, 2024:''' 12:18 AM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet stalked the large walls of the twoleg place. The savoury smell of chicken mingled with surrounding scents. The light of the feeder called to her. Peering in, her eyes widened and mouth watered. Piles of chicken and kibble waited for her.
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