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Post by silverpool on Nov 23, 2006 11:14:20 GMT -5
A silver tabby she-cat padded on. What would happen if NightClan attacked my Clan? She wondered. Silverpool just wanted to get away from these thoughts!
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Post by bloodfeather on Nov 27, 2006 0:37:58 GMT -5
A handsome silver and white tom swiftly jumped around the large stones of the grove area. He was quite bored himself, not a thought on his mind. That is- untill he picked up a sweet familiar scent. He stopped smoothly onto a stone a few feet away the tabby she-cat. Not even greeting her, he looked up at the sky with his amazing blue eyes boredly. Hm....it looked like a storm was coming......
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Post by silverpool on Nov 30, 2006 16:49:02 GMT -5
Silverpool picked up the scent of a starling easily. She got into a hunter's crouch and stalked toward the smell until she found it. She soon pounced and easily caught it.
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Post by bloodfeather on Dec 2, 2006 23:08:41 GMT -5
Hearing the death cry of a young starling, WhiteFang turned his head to look back at the she-cat. Turning his head to the side slightly, he eyed her interestedly. Hm...Silverpool..he had known her since they were apprenticed, but didn't actually know her in general. Curiousity came over him and he spoke up casually. "Out on a hunt, Silverpool?" he asked, saying the first things that came to mind. "You're pounce was pretty good, but you're stalking could use a little work," Yes, of course. A compliment then an unecessary added group of words.
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Post by silverpool on Dec 4, 2006 20:41:25 GMT -5
The silver she-cat looked up at the tom. "Yes, sometimes I just get distracted." She answered. Silverpool looked at her killed and began to burry it.
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Post by bloodfeather on Dec 4, 2006 22:54:11 GMT -5
She didn't get mad? Copypaw walked up to the yellow-green eyed she-cat. "So, the weather is getting quite cold, neh?" He really couldn't think of any conversation he could make with her. He was getting fairly bored now, but didn't want to leave just yet. Although he knew it would be best to train, he enjoyed her company.
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Post by silverpool on Dec 5, 2006 22:27:33 GMT -5
"If you want to your welcome to hunt with me." She answered. Silverpool looked at Whitefang.
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Post by bloodfeather on Jan 9, 2007 20:35:38 GMT -5
WhiteFang shrugged carelessly but he smiled slightly. "Sure, why not?" he replied. Where do you want to go next?
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