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Post by panthershadow on Mar 30, 2010 7:59:09 GMT -5
(Um... not sure if I'm supposed to make a thing like this to roleplay or not, but if not I can delete it. so... yeah)
Panthershadow sat down , licking her fur clean, before heading out into the forest for either hunting, patrolling, whatever the deputy wanted her to do. She just wanted to get outside the camp and do something. Her legs were restless, and after a few strokes of her tongue to fur, she would stand up, and give a large stretch, accompanied with a tired yawn. Come on Falconbite, she thought, I'm ready to run!
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Shinko
Young Warrior
Wander Under Silverpelt
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Post by Shinko on Mar 30, 2010 9:12:38 GMT -5
Briartooth, noticing the she-cat's anxiousness, padded over to her. His expression was sympathetic as he meowed, "Bored? I was about to go hunting, want to come with?"
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Post by panthershadow on Mar 31, 2010 13:53:21 GMT -5
Panthershadow stopped pacing and looked up, "oh, hey Briartooth" she welcomed, in her normal, quite voice. "Oh yeah, I'd love for a chance to get some fresh air, and hunt a little." She smiled a bit, and raced outside the camp clearing, looking back over her shoulder. "Come on, slowpoke, let's go!"
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Shinko
Young Warrior
Wander Under Silverpelt
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Post by Shinko on Mar 31, 2010 14:06:31 GMT -5
Chortling a bit at her exuberance, the grey tom trotted after Panthershadow. His green eyes sparkled as he stepped out into the crisp spring air. The wind carried with it the scents of pine, damp earth, and prey. Realizing that the she-cat had run ahead of him, he trotted to catch up. "Stop thundering about," he meowed, "Or you'll scare all the prey between here and the waterfall!"
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Post by alkaryco on Apr 2, 2010 15:37:48 GMT -5
Hollyheart popped out from behind a conveniently placed bush, flicking her tail angrily and hissing at something over her shoulder, which turned out to be Falconbite. The black tom spit and muttered something back, his hackles raised. "...mouse was mine, Hollyheart!"
"Well, I caught it!" Her ears flicked forward at a sound from behind her and she swiveled towards them, green eyes blinking. Falconbite came up beside her and followed her gaze. "Panthershadow, Briartooth! What are you two doing out?"
Oblivious to the fact that they had, in fact, appeared almost out of thin air, he flung the mouse muffling his voice at his sister (who yelped as it connected with her muzzle) and approached the two. "Might as well make this a hunting patrol, don't you think?" he meowed. "That is if Hollyheart can stop pretending that I broke her nose and get over here."
Hollyheart gave a heave of a sigh and bounded over, touching her muzzle to Falconbite's ear in mock-respect before turning to the other two. "How d'ya like my mouse?"
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Post by rushingwater18 on Apr 30, 2010 15:29:34 GMT -5
I walked out of the apprentices' den, my eyes droopy. I gave a yawn and walked over to one of the clumps of cats around camp. "G'mornings, to all, Master Briartooth and Miss Panthershadow and Miss Hollyheart and Master Falconbite." I yawned at the end of my list of names. I call all of the cats older than me "miss" or "master" it's just my way, Patchydapple does it too. Except, she only calls Flamestar, Blazetail, and Falconbite "master", because they're a higher rank than she is. As the newest apprentice, I feel it's safest to call everyone "miss" or "master". Anyways, what I was saying:
"Has....has " I yawned again. I was really tired. "...anyone seen Master Chasingclouds?" I stretched, my front paws reaching in front of me.
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