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Post by Dogsniff on Jun 25, 2012 9:13:50 GMT -6
Dogpaw walked into the Elder;s den ready to clean out the stinky cats nests. she sat down and began working.
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Post by Bumblesong on Jun 25, 2012 21:02:53 GMT -6
Bumblepaw nosed her way through, a wad of heather and feathers clutched in her jaws. Really, to clean the den again was just a stupid excuse to see Weedtail again. "Weedtail?!" she called with ragged voice. She thought the calico feline liked her company what with so few visitors. But speak of the devil, someone beat her to it. With a his she trotted over dropping the wad to glare at the grey tom properly, "Hey! What do you think your doing?!" she accused her brown eyes like bright rays of sunlight. This tom obviously didn't know how she did things around here.
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Post by Weedtail on Jun 26, 2012 23:57:42 GMT -6
*The elder poked her head out of a pile of moss, she had been sleeping and ,awakened by the noise, found herself in a pile of old moss* WHAT in TAR-nation is going ON in here?! *Weedtail growled annoyingly, she looked at the apprentice she didn't recognize(Dogpaw)* Hey you... instead of messing around in this mess how about you get some medicine for my bones from Snakefang.... that's the new herb lover right?!?!? you better hurry before i get any OLDER *She shakedly stood up in the pile of moss and attempted to shake her self off , only managing to get a couple shreds of the dry greens off*
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Post by Dogsniff on Jun 28, 2012 13:46:06 GMT -6
"i am cleaning this den, and I'm sorry I don't know you name but, he is busy now" she said referring to Weedtail.
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Post by Weedtail on Jun 28, 2012 20:10:46 GMT -6
Snakefang is never to busy for getting an elder some herbs ! go and get some...... *Weedtail started mumbling about how people didn't have respect for their elders*
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Post by Gingerstorm on Jun 28, 2012 20:20:54 GMT -6
Gingerpaw walked into the elder's Den. Being an older apprentice, cleaning was quite different to her. She was there when Venomstar had declared theocracy and such. In theory, she was older than some warriors. She walked over. Assuming what needed to be done, she pulled some of the old moss out with her claws. After she finished a nest she bunched the moss and proceeded outside. She didn't know where to put the old moss but she figured off a cliff would do. After leaving the camp, she spotted an old tree hanging over a cliff. Unafraid of heights, she walked over and dropped the moos which landed on the land below. Spotting some moss on the old tree, she wrenched it up then looked at it, sorting it for sticks and stones. After she was satisfied she an back to camp with moss in her mouth. When she reached camp, she ducked into the elder's den and dropped the moss, spreading it out. When she was finished cleaning, she left.
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