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Post by Autumnkit on Aug 30, 2011 17:50:01 GMT -6
( just soaking up the sun,, ) [/font] ( &&wishing for someone to talk to.)[/color][/font][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -”Talking” ll Thinking The ginger and white tabby she-cat was sprawled just outside the den, enjoying the little sun escaping through the clouds. It was almost Leaf-fall, and the season was changing rapidly. It was sad that Green-leaf was finally coming to an end; it was Honeypaw’s favourite time of year. The sun, plenty of prey. But this day was pretty good on her standards. But only one thing could make it better. A friend. The little she-cat wanted to talk to someone so bad. It seemed like she never just shared tongues or chatted with anyone anymore. Where are all my friends anyway? Honeypaw sighed, her pink nose quivering slightly.
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Darkflight
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OMG THEY KILLED KENNY!!!!!!!!!!![Mo0:3]
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Post by Darkflight on Aug 30, 2011 17:57:19 GMT -6
DArkpaw walks into the Apprentice's den. "ugh Im tired." Darkpaw said sitting down next to Honeypaw
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Post by Coldstep on Aug 31, 2011 21:29:22 GMT -6
Coldpaw looked up at Honeypaw and Darkpaw blinking the sleep from his eyes "Hi Darkpaw, Honeypaw" he mewed sleepily
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Post by Stormhowl on Sept 1, 2011 13:06:35 GMT -6
Finally ,,a break .. or just a chat .. ? and, hopefully, i havn't missed too much .. Spiderpaw's long, silky black tail, twicthed with surprise as he spotted his old friend inside. It had truthfully been a while .. and he wondered if they had both changed from the times they were happy little kits, unsure what to say about anything. Theonly thing the worried about then was who had to find the ball of moss.
Everything had changed since then.
"Honeypaw. Hey." she smiled, and walked inside more, revealing his current, larger and taller state. She too, had grown. "How are you? but .. am i remembered ,, ? whichever seems right ,, i guess ..
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Post by Autumnkit on Sept 1, 2011 13:40:48 GMT -6
( just soaking up the sun,, ) [/font] ( &&wishing for someone to talk to.)[/color][/font][/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -”Talking” ll Thinking Her softly tufted ears perked up slightly as voices entered them, the lonliness and boredem from only a few moments ago vanished away. Honeypaw turned her eyes toward the owner's of the voices; two black toms. "Hey Darkpaw, Coldpaw! How are you guys?" The small she-cat shifted, so she could see the two more clearly without straining her neck. They both seemed quite tired, unlike Honeypaw who always loved to get up early. "You've wasted half the day sleeping, lazy badgers!" The green eyed feline purred in amusement, and was startled by another voice. A very familiar one...
Spiderpaw.
Her stomach tightened with happiness; she had not seen her old friend in what seemed like moons. "Spiderpaw! I'm doing pretty good. You?" Honeypaw noticed with astonishment that Spiderpaw was no longer a little kit. He was much taller and filled out. The tom probably was thinking the same about her.
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Post by Coldstep on Sept 1, 2011 13:45:59 GMT -6
Coldpaw smiled "I'm good" he mewed cheerfully.
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