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Post by Bluestripe on Apr 6, 2012 7:33:58 GMT -5
Quite amused, Wavecrash replied "Doubt we'll run into any foxes- though I do think there is a high risk of running into a few rouges and kittypets here and there. Well, come along" she mewed, racing out at quite a speed. Of course, the gray she-cat was quite nervous- she had no strength what-so-ever.
(I'll make a thread in the 'Border Patrols' area)
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Post by Amber-is epic on Apr 6, 2012 14:48:01 GMT -5
Sunripple purred. "Oh, of course, Stonepelt," she mewed. "Shall we be off then? Who else is going?"
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Post by Kestrelfrost on Apr 7, 2012 12:53:56 GMT -5
Stormpelt looked around, "I don't believe anyone else is going, it will just be the two of us."
(I'll make a new thread in the Rippleclan border)
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Post by sunny on Apr 14, 2012 8:29:39 GMT -5
Minnowtail nodded to the cats leaving on the morning patrol. She had gone on the evening one and was just now pulling herself out of her den. She padded quietly over to the pool in the centre of camp and lapped up the cool morning water. Her thirst satisfied she now made her way over to the fresh kill pile, choosing a small fish to settle down with until she was needed for something.
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Post by Bluestripe on Apr 14, 2012 8:50:40 GMT -5
"Ah, hello Minnowtail" purred Settingstar, moving over to the vacant she-cat. Still in a merry mood, the tom sat down next to her.
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Post by sunny on Apr 14, 2012 8:55:41 GMT -5
"Good morning, Settingstar," meowed Minnowtail with a respectful dip of her head.
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Post by Kestrelfrost on Apr 18, 2012 22:30:43 GMT -5
Firestripe padded into camp, his jaws clamped around the last of his fresh-kill from his hunting trip, a plump gull. He placed his kill into the pile and flicked his ears. He looked around for Settingstar or Stormpelt and spotted the clan leader sitting with Minnowtail.
He padded over to the pair of cats and nodded to them. He meowed, "I'm sorry to bother you both, but," He turned to Settingstar, "I need to speak with you about what I found on my hunt today." His amber eyes were dark and ernest with the weight of his news.
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Post by Bluestripe on Apr 24, 2012 10:42:13 GMT -5
Settingstar looked at him, concerned. "Yes, alright" he mewed, then lead the tom over to a more private place. "Excuse me, Minnowtail" he shot over his shoulder.
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