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Post by Hazelclaw on Oct 12, 2015 21:29:02 GMT -6
Hazelpaw Hazelpaw walked in with a bunch of moss, and a big frown on his face. I know I made a big mess in the den... big deal, he thought, hoping none of the warriors recognized him, being young and trowing dirt and just making a big mess before. He then started scraping the empty nests and spreading out fresh moss. Why do I have to clean this mess? They can clean their own dens..
WORD COUNT :: 074
TAGGED :: @//
Notes - Come yell at him <3
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Post by Pinyondapple on Oct 13, 2015 13:39:24 GMT -6
{ I know they're already talking in a diff thread, but she needs her own cleaning day so I thought I'd hijack your post~ xD } Pinyonpaw had seen Hazelpaw enter the warrior's den, and her heart raced in horror as she remembered that one day awhile back. When she and her best friend had basically ruined the nests for the warriors... and she had insulted them... and... that was a really bad day. Grabbing her own clump of moss as an excuse, she rushed to join him. If they were to be punished, it would he together. "H-H-Hazelp-paw?" her voice betraying fear, she stepped up beside him upon entering the den. D-do we h-h-have to clean t-this p-place?Edit; Moonfur, cleaning thread :3
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Post by Hazelclaw on Oct 13, 2015 21:42:32 GMT -6
Hazelpaw As he scraped the nests, he snickered as he came across some that had more mess than others, but he cleaned them quickly and lazily. Wait, his eyes flung toward the entrance, and realized, "Pinyonpaw?" he said plainly, he was frozen in his work.
WORD COUNT :: 044
TAGGED :: @//
Notes -
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Post by Pinyondapple on Oct 14, 2015 6:41:38 GMT -6
Pinyonpaw looked anywhere but at him. She just assumed he was still shocked by the fact she ate kittypet pellets. Even if the pellets were the good kind. "U-uh, c-can I h-help y-yo-u?"
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Post by Hazelclaw on Oct 14, 2015 19:09:02 GMT -6
Hazelpaw "Um.." he said after a while, then shrugged, "Yea, sure." The tabby began scraping again, huffing as he thought again of how he shouldn't be doing this, even though he did mess it up.
WORD COUNT :: 34
TAGGED :: @//
Notes -
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Post by Pinyondapple on Oct 14, 2015 20:28:19 GMT -6
Pinyonpaw began to work once he gave the okay, even if her paws were trembling like crazy. She wondered if any warriors would notice them. Yell at her... scold them... punish them.... E-eep! The marbled she-cat whimpered as she cast her gaze around fearfully.
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Post by Hazelclaw on Oct 16, 2015 16:39:40 GMT -6
Hazelpaw He nudged her with his side, and continued cleaning, trying to avoid eye contact, and hope she'd get the message, if you look away, you'd feel better. He carried some of the old nests outside and placed them near the entrance, and went back in to clean more. There's too many..
WORD COUNT :: 051
TAGGED :: @//
Notes -
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Post by Pinyondapple on Oct 17, 2015 7:56:12 GMT -6
Pinyon did get the message, and then went to weave new nests as Hazel took out old ones. She prayed to CloudClan no warrior would approach either of them, and slowly realized her prayer might have been answered.
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Post by Hazelclaw on Oct 17, 2015 11:54:54 GMT -6
Hazelpaw Hazelpaw glanced as another warrior came inside, then huffed as he continued scraping away. "Mousebrains..." he mumbled quietly, his half tail flicking.
WORD COUNT :: 022
TAGGED :: @//
Notes - End soon? If no one else replies?
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Post by Pinyondapple on Oct 18, 2015 20:30:59 GMT -6
{ sounds good }
Pinyon weaved another nest. And another. But when a warrior entered the den, she froze up and cast a horrified gaze onto them. When nothing was said, she looked away sharply, yet did not return to her work for a few minutes.
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Post by Hazelclaw on Oct 18, 2015 21:54:56 GMT -6
Hazelpaw Hazelpaw stiffened, then got up tall suddenly. He helped messily make the rest of the nests, and did a soft glance at Pinyonpaw, I don't want to be in here any more.. he thought, turning toward the entrance.
WORD COUNT :: 038
TAGGED :: @//
Notes - Woop.
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Post by Pinyondapple on Oct 21, 2015 7:44:25 GMT -6
Pinyonpaw had to agree, the warrior's den brought up bad memories. Well, at the time, it certainly had been a daring experience... but it led to Hazelpaw meeting the fox trap... and Pinyon could never erase that imagine from her head. Standing upright as well, she hurried on trembling paws to follow, tripping on the way out. S-someday... we h-have to s-s-sleep i-in here? I... I rather s-sleep s-somewhere e-else....
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