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Post by . Mµ†è [kï±±ý] on Oct 13, 2006 15:11:44 GMT -5
Astraleyes padded lightly into camp, and headed for the fresh-kill pile to deposit a finsh and a thrush she had managed to wrangle up. Sighing, she turned her head back to listen for Jaggedheart. She heard only faint sounds, though still continued to the Warrior Den where she lay outside it, trying to sunbathe.
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Post by . Mµ†è [kï±±ý] on Oct 13, 2006 15:30:56 GMT -5
Astraleyes briefly opened her eyes to glance at Jaggedheart, then resumed her position with her head laying between her paws and ears flat on her skull.
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Post by Earthheart on Oct 13, 2006 16:07:58 GMT -5
Tigerpaw bounced up to the warriors. "Hello!" She mewed. "What happened to you?"
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Post by . Mµ†è [kï±±ý] on Oct 13, 2006 16:13:35 GMT -5
Astraleyes growled irritably, flattening her ears further. "NightClan" came her muffled reply, as eyes darted malevolently from Tigerpaw to Jaggedheart.
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Post by Earthheart on Oct 13, 2006 16:18:55 GMT -5
At the sound of the name, Tigerpaw's fur fluffed aggressively and her claws gripped the soft loam. "Nightclan!" She hissed. "I would like to get a claw on one of those mouse-brained furballs!"
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Post by . Mµ†è [kï±±ý] on Oct 13, 2006 16:29:39 GMT -5
"Go to Clear Brookand you might still find Mysticeyes, the NightClan LEADER there." Astraleyes spat. Weariness gripped her eyes, though fear her stomach. In these conditions it was impossible to sleep.
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