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Post by Sunfish on Aug 18, 2015 23:39:34 GMT -6
I walked into camp, my small scrawny legs carrying me towards the fresh kill pile. I dropped the prey I'd caught, sighing. I fell onto my side huffing another sigh. I was so tired, I wanted a tad bit of a break. I wanted to speak to Robinfrost. My friend was around somewhere and it had been quite a while since I'd had a good chat with him. Yet I lacked motivation to get up and look for him.
I stretched, yawning and relaxing my muscles.
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Robinstar
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Post by Robinstar on Aug 19, 2015 11:46:18 GMT -6
Robinfrost ducked underneath the opening of the warrior's den, padding out into the fresh morning air. He yawned and stretched, before trotting casually towards the fresh-kill pile. The deputy was about to pick up a small bird, when he tripped (rather un-gracefully) over another cat lying beside the pile. The tabby tom stepped back in surprise and looked down. "Oh. Hello, Sunfish," he said to his old friend, dipping his head. His expression concealed his joy over seeing the tom well.
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