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Post by Flightfoot on Apr 27, 2015 18:17:27 GMT -6
The bright light of a new morning, streamed through the brambles and onto the face of a resting warrior. She squirmed slightly and opened up her wide, blue eyes to a new day. She lifted her head and yawned a loud yawn, then stood up onto her stiff legs. The warrior stretched out her long, grey-furred legs and as she finished she made her way out into the camp to find a morsel to eat. As she made her way out into the camp she decided to look around for any familiar faces such as Cloudspirit or maybe Redheart. When she saw none she realized she had come upon the tasty pile and rooted through it until she came upon a tasty shrew. "Yummy." She carried off to a sun-warmed rock and dug right in.
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Post by Quillfoot on Apr 27, 2015 18:33:11 GMT -6
 tag here | ◀ | nothing burns like cold ❤ Quillfoot padded out of the warrior den and headed straight for his usual sunning rock, keen to engage in his usual hobby of lying down and hiding his hideous body. Unfortunately, to the tom's shock he noticed that his usual rock was occupied, by a stranger no less. He was struck with a sudden apprehension, but realized his paws were still moving him forward. Stopping and turning around now could only be seen as rude, so he continued on.
"Oh ah, sorry to disturb you," Quillfoot spoke immediately bowing his head in apology as he looked down at the she-cat, doubt already glittering in his eyes.
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2015 11:16:39 GMT -6
Water breeze picked up a vole from the freaskill pile and looked round. She located two cats, one that she had met in,y as a kit who had grown from Quailkit to Quailfoot. The other cat was new to her, but she always liked the chance to make new friends. "Hello." She said quietly as she approached these two cats.
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