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5:08pm Jan 26 2010
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(( lol Sorry XD I was hurrying because my mom was standing over my shoulder practically wiggling her finger "You get off right this instant?" XD lol ))
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5:36pm Jan 26 2010
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Rainbowpelt picked up the rabbit, mouse and sparrow and padded a ittle ways off to where she had hidden her prized kill. It was a small raccoon. She gripped it with great difficulty around the other peices of kill and padded back towards camp. Her neckmuscles strained and her body swayed with each step as she carried the load in her mouth. She rested often and for a great few mnutes each time, but she was determined to get the whole load to camp at once. She had alway been proud, no matter what the other cats said about her, and they did talk about her indeed. the night she showed up at camp was as far back as she could remember, and some cats resented her for that. thinking that she did, in fact know, but just wouldn't tell them. perhapes that was why she was always high spirited and cheerful, refusing to let their words get to her. And not only that, her 'special' abilities didn't soften the deal either. Rainbowpelt settled, wiglled her body instinctfully, preparing to jump, and pounced, her body 'flying' through the air. She landed softly about 30 yard farther than she had been and readyed herself for another jump. ~~~ When she finally mad it back to camp, she stoped jumping and tried to look as normal as possible and she carried the unusual amput of prey into the camp. She put the raccoon on top, hoping that Dewstar heself would choose it.
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4:29am Jan 27 2010
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Wolfstorm picked up the two mice and sparrow he had burried. He shook of some dirt of a mouse then trotted back to camp, holding the mice by their tails and the sparrow tucked well in his mouth. Hunting was one of his favorite things to do.
When He reached camp, he was able to see his other sister, Rainbowpelt. He padded over to her then put his prey in the fresh-kill pile. "Hi," he greeted as he put his prey in his mouth. He spat out a feather that had been plucked out when he was carrying the sparrow then flicked it away when it landed on the ground. Hawkfire sat down then washed himself. He had watched the dawn patrol leave not to long ago, and a hunting party had just returned with a good number of prey. Looking at the fresh-kill pile, it seemed as if FireClan wouldn't go hungry for a long time. Then his thoughts turned to the clan made of rogues. A patrol a few days ago spotted a few DeathClan cats by the border, and patrols have kept their eyes and ears alert ever since, just in case.
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2:12pm Jan 28 2010
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Dragonsaber sat near the edge of a small stream that wound its way through FireClan territory. Her green eyes watched the gumbled images that showed themselves on the surface of the clear water. She narrowed her eyes and suddenly let out a snarl as she jabbed forward with one white paw to dispell the flashing images. "Nothing as usual," she growled, standing up and stalking off. "Nothing important to my siblings or to the rest of the Clan." Entering the Clan camp, she stalked to a sunny area before laying down to watch the rest of her Clan. Her brown and yellow tail flicked with annoyance as she remembered what the water had briefly told her before she made it disappear. Yawning, she licked her wet paw free of water.
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7:22am Jan 29 2010
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Wolfstorm glanced at Dragonsaber then at the fresh-kill pile. That was a fine raccoon on the pile, but he was not that all hungry. And he didn't want to take a kill like that, maybe the leader or medicine cat should. He took out a vole from the pile then went under the sun to eat. He put a paw over the vole's tail then began to eat. Hawkfire padded over to Dragonsaber. "When the dawn patrol returns, another patrol will leave to patrol near those pine trees in the forest." He meowed to her. "Some DeathClan cats were spotted there a few days ago and I just want to make sure there aren't any more near there. Mind leading it?"
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2:47pm Feb 1 2010
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Dragonsaber paused in mid-lick and turned her green eyes to Hawkfire. She nodded while she said; "Of course, Hawkfire. I'd be glad to lead a patrol." But her mood contradicted everything she said. Mainly, she was fustersted that the water-scrying only showed her gumbled images. Getting to her paws, she streatched out and yawned again before padding to the fresh-kill pile. She ignored the raccoon and closed her sharp fangs around the tail of a mouse as she pulled it out of the pile. Settling down a few tail-lenghts away from Wolfstorm, she began to eat her tasty meal.
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12:06am Feb 4 2010
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Wolfstorm licked his lips happily. The vole was good, but he had nothing to do now. He overheard what Hawkfire asked Dragonsaber. He looked at her then asked, "Could I come on the patrol?"
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1:59pm Feb 4 2010
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Looking up from her mouse, she glanced at Wolfstorm, her sibling. "Of course," she meowed softly. She always had sort of a soft spot for her littermates. Her whiskers twitched as she went back to eat her mouse.
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2:44am Feb 9 2010
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Wolfstorm gave a nod of thanks then was about to go to the warriors' den, but stopped infront of the camp entrance. Their was a breeze blowing toward him. Concentrating, he closed his eyes then saw the river. There was two cats padding side-by-side at the edge, and their fur wasn't well groomed at all. DeathClan cats?
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9:10am Feb 10 2010
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Dragonsaber finished up her mouse and streatched out before glancing around camp. Who else would want to come on the patrol? She sighed and padded up to Wolfstorm, who looked like he was concentrating on something. "Anything wrong, Wolfstorm?" she asked, tilting her head to one side.
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10:56pm Feb 12 2010
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Wolfstorm shook his head then opened his eyes. "I saw two cats walkng by the river," he replied. "And I think they're from DeathClan." He thought for a moment. "We should check it out, just to make sure they're from DeathClan."
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9:27am Feb 15 2010
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Dragonsaber lashed her tail. "Then let's," she said as she bounded out of the camp. "You coming, Wolfstorm?" Her green eyes flashed.
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11:29pm Feb 15 2010
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Wolfstorm nodded then followed Dragonsaber out of camp. His fur was slightly bristling already, but he didn't even know if the two cats were from DeathClan. He kept his eyes locked infront of him, but he tried to picture the river and see if he could see those two cats again. "It's hard to make them out," he murmured. "But I think one has stopped to lap at the river."
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2:41pm Feb 18 2010
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Dragonsaber nodded and slowly uncreased her speed. She unsheathed her sharp claws and let them dig into the earth to get better traction. "What's the other one doing?"
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2:14am Feb 19 2010
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Wolfstorm took his attention away from the cat that was lapping at the river and tried looking for the other cat. For a while he couldn't see anything, but then he saw a cat run toward the one lapping at the water. He wasn't sure if it was the same other cat, but he had a pretty good guess it was. "Right now, the other one is talking, but I can't hear what they're saying." Wolfstorm stopped running when they had reached a certain tree he recodnized that was near the river, Cautiosuly, he pricked his ears up and padded closer to the river. Hawkfire was seated under a shady tree as he watched Dragonsaber and Wolfstorm run out of camp. He wondered where they were going since Dragonsaber wouldn't take a patrol of two to patrol near the pine trees.
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2:21am Feb 19 2010
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ooc; Uh apprentice please? |
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2:29am Feb 19 2010
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((Sure, Dethneth, just post your bio.))
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2:32am Feb 19 2010
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ooc; Ok, thanks :D Name: Breezepaw
Age: 6 moons
Gender: Female
Special cat?: Naw
If so, which one?: (Put number of which special cat.) History(Optional):*hiss* Rank: Apprentice Other: Needs mentor!
Looks:
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2:36am Feb 19 2010
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((Hawkfire can be her mentor if you want.))
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3:11pm Feb 22 2010
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Dragonsaber slid to a stop behind her littermate and watched the two cat's. Their unfamiliar scent rammed into her nose and she wrinkled it with distain. Crouching low to the ground, she padded after Wolfstorm, acting as if the other two cats were prey.
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