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Post by Flightfoot on Apr 23, 2016 11:36:08 GMT -6
A cool wind blew through the tops of the trees, shaking some green leaves into a rocky clearing. The clearing though, was not empty. It was full with many different color pelts of felines as they hustled and bustled around. This is Iceclan. One of the four clans of the forest. These cats live in the mountains and thrive in the cold environment. They are all together and all act as a family. One of those cats is a slender she-cat named Flightfoot. She lays, lounging on a large gray rock, eyes slightly closed and tail tip twitching.
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Post by Melodysong on May 19, 2016 5:46:51 GMT -6
after the disco, all of the shine just faded away all of the shine just faded away Melodysong had been sitting around camp for a while, and hadn't had much to do. She'd been waiting for some entertainment, as she was a newly-named warrior and figured it was her turn for excitement. She looked around, and saw a cat sitting atop a rock. She padded over to this cat, who looked like a warrior to her. "Hello." she said with a smile. "How are you today?"
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