Oriolepride
Warrior
^Now That My Friend is an Oriole^(or-ee-al)[Mo0:0]
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Post by Oriolepride on Sept 3, 2012 12:25:45 GMT -6
Oriolepaw padded out of the apprentices' den with a huge yawn to a beautiful morning. Looking up to the horizon the sun was just barely peaking over the IceClan mountains. Birds sang, the camp was busy, and the little kittens were alsleep.
Remembering today she had to clean the elders' den she started to walk towards the entrance. Oriolepaw knew exactly where the best moss is. She started to tear it off the big log and gathered as much as she could. Finally with her mouth stuffed with moss she emerged into the camp and went straight towards the elders' den.
Peaking her head through the door she noticed that the elders were gone so she could do her job. She started making the nests fresh and soft and once she was done she started heading towards the fresh-kill pile to eat. Maybe she would train with Nettleflight today....
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