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Post by Birchtail on Oct 18, 2008 17:21:02 GMT -6
birds are probably hard to catch but if nightpaw, mistpaw and i work to gether, we will be able to get a big birdy!
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Post by mistfur on Oct 19, 2008 15:28:49 GMT -6
tottally!
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Post by mistfur on Oct 19, 2008 15:31:34 GMT -6
com'on lets get started!
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Post by mistfur on Oct 19, 2008 17:32:05 GMT -6
*happily trots behind nightshadow and frostpaw*
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Post by Birchtail on Oct 19, 2008 21:03:20 GMT -6
*sniffs air*
*she quietly whispers, Hawk!!!*
sneaks off in the direction of the scent*
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Post by Nightpool on Oct 20, 2008 14:02:28 GMT -6
Ok *She whispered* spread out and make as little noise as possible.
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Post by Birchtail on Oct 20, 2008 16:42:27 GMT -6
ok! *she whispered quietly*
this way
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Post by mistfur on Oct 23, 2008 11:36:52 GMT -6
*carefully craws on the ground behind frostpaw and nightpaw*
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Post by mistfur on Oct 23, 2008 11:39:38 GMT -6
*cautches the sent of water vole and hawk at a cross path*
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Post by mistfur on Oct 23, 2008 11:41:54 GMT -6
hey?! witch way? *sighs* they need to show us around this place. *thinks of how dumb that sounds*
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Post by Birchtail on Oct 23, 2008 17:19:20 GMT -6
to the right! hurry!
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Post by Birchtail on Oct 23, 2008 17:22:11 GMT -6
*speeds off silently in the direction of the hawk.*
Hurry! if you guys follow me you will be able to catch it!
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Post by Birchtail on Oct 25, 2008 8:48:16 GMT -6
*Jumps in the air and claws at hawk's tummy*
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Post by Birchtail on Oct 25, 2008 8:49:23 GMT -6
Help me cats!
Please jump at the hawk!
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Post by Nightshadow on Oct 25, 2008 16:54:53 GMT -6
*Worried about Frostpaw's safety Nightshadow jumped at the hawk and skillfully clawed it in the eyes, then swiveled round and with one bone shaking crunch kill the hawk. Spitting feathers from his mouth Nighshadow exclaimed* Frostpaw are you all right? *Worry crept into his voice* I'm taking you back so that Firestorm can have a look at you. *He began to lead the apprentices back to camp, carrying the dead hawk in his mouth.*
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