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Post by Waterheart ✯ on Apr 22, 2012 9:46:17 GMT -8
Rp in MoonClan's camp. To start,
Froststar looked around.
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Post by *Midnightsoul* on May 10, 2012 15:14:47 GMT -8
Midnightclaw slid out of the warriors' den, her black pelt a mess. She had just woken up and the thought of cleaning her pelt didn't really hit her. Embarrassed, the warrior turned to her sides and began to clean her short pelt.
Upon finishing, Midnightclaw approached Froststar. "Greetings Froststar," the warrior began, "how are you this morning?" The sunlight glared at Midnightclaw's dark pelt, warming her. Although a slightly chilly morning, the sun definitely turned the temperatures around.
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Post by Waterheart ✯ on May 10, 2012 18:22:59 GMT -8
"Hello, Midnightclaw. How are you?" Froststar said, the sunlight warming her pelt, although it diddn't help much because of this chilly morning. Froststar started grooming her coloress pelt, her sky blue eyes shining in the sunlight.
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Post by *Midnightsoul* on May 19, 2012 16:29:51 GMT -8
"Good, you?" Midnightclaw answered. She was a rather quiet cat who generally didn't like talking, although apparently this situation was a different one. A calm, cooling breeze ruffled her fur slightly and she shook her pelt, slightly annoyed that it had done so. However, the warrior simply messed up her fur more by shaking it. Oh, who cares? Midnightclaw asked silently; from within the depths of her mind.
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Post by Waterheart ✯ on May 20, 2012 11:49:21 GMT -8
"I'm okay, I'm a bit cold, but it's Leaf-bare." Froststar said in a normal voice. The cold, calm wind blew her fur the wrong way, making her uncomfortable, but she ignored it. She continued to groom her pelt as it the weather started getting warmer.
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Post by Icemoon on Jul 1, 2012 12:22:37 GMT -8
Runningpaw groomed her messy fur. It was starting to shed, as leaf-bare was almost over. She glanced at the fresh-kill pile, and saw that it was nearly empty; it held 3 mice and a shrew. She decided she might as well go hunting. She stood up and shook out her pelt. A few loose furs fell off and landed on the ground.
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Post by Waterheart ✯ on Jul 1, 2012 12:32:25 GMT -8
Froststar stopped gromming her pelt as she heard an omonus howl. What was that? She thought.
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Post by Icemoon on Jul 1, 2012 12:33:40 GMT -8
Runningpaw's head shot upas she heard the sound. She swallowed nervously, and walked over to Froststar.
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Post by Waterheart ✯ on Jul 1, 2012 13:26:16 GMT -8
"Wolves." Froststar growled.
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Post by Icemoon on Jul 1, 2012 13:50:03 GMT -8
A shiver ran down Runningpaw's spine.
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Post by Waterheart ✯ on Jul 1, 2012 14:31:20 GMT -8
"They're probably to far away to see our camp, though."
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Post by Icemoon on Jul 1, 2012 14:46:34 GMT -8
Runningpaw nodded, relieved.
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Post by Waterheart ✯ on Jul 1, 2012 14:50:02 GMT -8
Froststar noticed something in the trees.
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Post by Icemoon on Jul 1, 2012 14:56:36 GMT -8
Runningpaw yawned.
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Post by Waterheart ✯ on Jul 1, 2012 18:19:12 GMT -8
Froststar sighed.
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