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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Mar 8, 2009 21:34:36 GMT -7
Starpelt sprinkled across the sky, and Leopardfang knew it was time for her to get back. Standing up and stretching the cold out of her limbs, she turned and slowly headed back for camp, and as she came through the entrance, she paused next to the newly warriored Voleheart. Touching her nose briefly to his shoulder, greeting the new warrior, she smiled a catty smile before heading into the warrior's den, poking around for Gingerclaw.
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Post by Seth on Mar 10, 2009 4:52:56 GMT -7
Moonfur opened one eye and watched as Leopardfang rummaged for Gingerclaw. He couldn't help but feel hatred. After all he had no clue of her new life in the mountains. She could be here and sleeping in the warmth of a den, rather then the stiff gravel of the wilderness. His ears slid back and he tried to sleep once more.
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Post by | Crowstar | on Mar 14, 2009 10:57:16 GMT -7
Gingerclaw opened his eyes and Leopardfang padded in, he blinked and moved over to make room for the pretty she-cat. "Hey..." He murmered, his ears flicking back and forth. He prodded some moss from another nest to make his bigger so it could fit them both in. He looked back up and blinked slowly.
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Post by X. Acidstar .X on Mar 14, 2009 17:17:52 GMT -7
Leopardfang found him eventually , and after scratching the moss with him, she circled several times before plopping down next to him, her back pressed against his and she paused to touch his nose, "In the morning, we will speak. For now, let us sleep." she purred sleepily. She had no hate against him, nor any anger. All would be well in the morning.
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Post by Seth on Mar 15, 2009 5:18:18 GMT -7
Mitch's eyes flew open. The sun low over the horizon. He shook his pelt and slid out, and padded over to Voleheart. "How'd you do?" He asked, smiling. He had a liking for the warrior, he had a feeling he deserved it more than most. Without realizing his eyes slid to the mountain, was she truly residing in the life of a tribe cat? He saw the eagles circling over the mountains, they looked like tiny bugs from his vantage point. He twitched his whiskers then looked at the warrior's den. Moonfur was sliding out.
Moonfur's eyes furrowed, why was Mitch staring at the mountain? He padded over and sat next to the cat. he smiled at Voleheart.
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