Undamaged Patch of Forest

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A bit of forest which is still intact, and where a lot of prey went to after several earthquakes.
(All loners/rouges and kittypets which go outside may RP here...)

Twig padded on with Ripple and Rainfur, before the whole undamaged part was right in front of them. "Here we are..." he mews.

Whiskers wrinkled her nose. "W-Why would you be bored?" she asked almost disdainfully. "There's a whole forest to rebuild."

He Shrugs and looks over at Whiskers Then gets up and looks over the horizon. He looks at Twig deeply. He sticks his tounge out and climbs higher up the tree, now on the last branch above. "The view is awesome here!" He calls out to twig below.

Twig blinks towards Whiskers, "How could we help, anyways?" he hops up next to Ripplepaw, looking over the area. "Wow," he mumbles, "The forest really does need to be fixed... but how?" Sighing lightly, his tail flicking.

Ripplepaw feels he should help and jumps all down. He pads near some uprooted soil and begins patting it down with his paw.

Spectrum rolled her eyes. "Have fun sitting here and talking. I'm actually going to go and fix my den." She flicked her tail and padded off towards her den.

Whiskers' eyes widened. "My. . . . My house folk!" she shrieked, realizing she had been wandering in the woods when the shaking had started. "They don't know where I am! W-What if they've been hurt?!" The kittypets began pacing frantically, thinking aloud to herself.

Spectrum stopped and peered at Whiskers, eyes softening slightly. "You should go see if their alright."

Twig blinks, blinking at Whiskers and then nodding towards Spectrum. "You should..." he agrees, beginning to think of his old twolegs that he had "abandoned."

"Y-Yes. . . . I will," Whiskers meowed, swishing her tail nervously. "See you all later, then." One ear was flattened, but the other was swiveling to catch the sound of whatever posed a potential threat. She turned and headed away, back towards her home.

Ripplepaw had already finished patting down all the loose dirt, fixed some rocks and boulders into place, and brushing the rocky ground clean with his tail. When he was finished, he climbed into the small stream and washed himself gently. He got out and sat in the clean clearing, looking at his work. Though there were still lots to be done.

(surry guys :P)
Rainfur had paded back, looking more collected and happy. She frowned slightly as the cats left and asked loudly, "Where are they going?"