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Post by CinderBrook on Jul 22, 2017 14:52:33 GMT -5
Basilfoot watched camp lazily and decided to wash his pelt, stretching back to groom his tail. _____________________________________
Sagetail stirred quietly, lifting her head to gaze around the clearing. She saw Lightningsong and Morningpath enter camp with their tails entwined and purred loudly. "Hey look," she nudged Rosebrair to wake her, "the two awkward apprentices have returned." she joked. ____________________________________
Cinderpaw stretched, her back arching and her claws digging into the ground. "Should we ask to go out hunting?" she wondering aloud to Fernpaw. ____________________________________
Oceankit stirred sleepily in her nest, turning over to bury her face in soft moss.
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Post by LightBringer on Jul 22, 2017 15:11:01 GMT -5
(Brb)
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Post by LightBringer on Jul 22, 2017 16:58:49 GMT -5
OrchardStar dipped her head. "Nice job! Lets see what else we can find." Padding deeper into the trees, the leader of the clan pads on, searching for more prey.
LightBringer began to stir as her kits did.
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Post by LightBringer on Jul 22, 2017 17:04:39 GMT -5
OrchardStar purred softly before spotting a thrush. Dropping into a hunting crouch, and slinking forward into striking range.
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Post by LightBringer on Jul 22, 2017 18:06:56 GMT -5
OrchardStar pounced, her paws landing squarely on the thrush's neck. Instantly, the birds neck breaks, and the she-cat lifts the prey proudly. Burying the prey, she sets off to find anotger piece of prey.
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 22, 2017 19:36:36 GMT -5
Fernpaw nodded to Cinderpaw. "Yeah we should."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2017 19:38:27 GMT -5
OrchardStar leaped out, scaring the rabbit towards Cottonfur. DuskPelt darted forward and directed the rabbit straight into CottenFurs claws.
TwistedBreeze nudged his mate out of the den. "Morning!" He sits down, and starts to give her a thorough grooming. "Morning Twisted," she said licking him. Whitefoot woke up and gave a look of disgust at Twistedbranch. He walked outside, not caring about his bloody wounds.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2017 19:38:49 GMT -5
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 22, 2017 19:40:37 GMT -5
"Who knows it could be." Lightningsong said getting to his paws. Padding into camp, Morningpath twined her tail with Lightningsong's. She looked around for her sister, but she wasn't in the clearing. Aspenfeather sniffed as she scented Lightningsong and Morningpath. She padded out of her den and stifled a purr as she saw the two side by side. "Go for a swim?" she asked, chuckling. "Maybe a little. Or she had to drag a mousebrained tom to shore to keep him from drowning. We might both need checked out." Lightningsong said his head hung a little at being the cause for the mess. He nudged Morningpath towards her sister.
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Post by littlesong42 on Jul 22, 2017 23:36:00 GMT -5
Morningpath stumbed, following Aspenfeather to her den. "I just need my wound checked," she meowed, grooming her fur the wrong way to dry it.
Aspenfeather inspected the wound. The water seemed to have done it well - the gash was healing nicely and free off infection. "Now you," she turned to Lightningsong.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2017 1:42:02 GMT -5
Morningpath stumbed, following Aspenfeather to her den. "I just need my wound checked," she meowed, grooming her fur the wrong way to dry it. Aspenfeather inspected the wound. The water seemed to have done it well - the gash was healing nicely and free off infection. "Now you," she turned to Lightningsong. Whitefoot sat near Aspenfeather's den.
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Post by CinderBrook on Jul 23, 2017 4:50:20 GMT -5
Fernpaw nodded to Cinderpaw. "Yeah we should." "Okay cool," Cinderpaw purred, looking around camp. "Who should we ask?"
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 23, 2017 8:47:59 GMT -5
Morningpath stumbed, following Aspenfeather to her den. "I just need my wound checked," she meowed, grooming her fur the wrong way to dry it. Aspenfeather inspected the wound. The water seemed to have done it well - the gash was healing nicely and free off infection. "Now you," she turned to Lightningsong. Lightningsong stepped in front of the medicine cat and sat down. He was happy to see that Morningpath was okay.
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 23, 2017 8:48:41 GMT -5
Fernpaw nodded to Cinderpaw. "Yeah we should." "Okay cool," Cinderpaw purred, looking around camp. "Who should we ask?" "Umm I'm not sure. Who can you see around?" Fernpaw said.
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Post by CinderBrook on Jul 23, 2017 10:17:37 GMT -5
"Well, Lightningsong and Morningpath just came back from hunting," Cinderpaw fixed her eyes on Fernpaw, "And then there's Rosebrair, Sagetail and Basilfoot."
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Post by littlesong42 on Jul 23, 2017 10:32:43 GMT -5
Morningpath stumbed, following Aspenfeather to her den. "I just need my wound checked," she meowed, grooming her fur the wrong way to dry it. Aspenfeather inspected the wound. The water seemed to have done it well - the gash was healing nicely and free off infection. "Now you," she turned to Lightningsong. Whitefoot sat near Aspenfeather's den. Aspenfeather noticed Whitefoot near her den. "Come on in, Whitefoot!" she called. "I'll see to you in a moment."
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Post by littlesong42 on Jul 23, 2017 10:36:03 GMT -5
Morningpath stumbed, following Aspenfeather to her den. "I just need my wound checked," she meowed, grooming her fur the wrong way to dry it. Aspenfeather inspected the wound. The water seemed to have done it well - the gash was healing nicely and free off infection. "Now you," she turned to Lightningsong. Lightningsong stepped in front of the medicine cat and sat down. He was happy to see that Morningpath was okay. Aspenfeather tended to Lightningsong, but seeing that both were perfectly fine, gave them both a poppy seed just in case their wounds stung. She then turned to Whitefoot. "What in the name of StarClan happened to you?"
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 23, 2017 11:31:59 GMT -5
"Well, Lightningsong and Morningpath just came back from hunting," Cinderpaw fixed her eyes on Fernpaw, "And then there's Rosebrair, Sagetail and Basilfoot." "We could ask Rosebriar." Fernpaw suggested.
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 23, 2017 11:34:07 GMT -5
Lightningsong nodded and padded out of the medicine den.
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Post by littlesong42 on Jul 23, 2017 12:13:15 GMT -5
Morningpath scampered out after him, grabbing a small mouse from the fresh-kill pile and settling down outside the warriors den to eat it.
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Post by CinderBrook on Jul 23, 2017 12:31:25 GMT -5
"We could ask Rosebriar." Fernpaw suggested. Nodding slowly, Cinderpaw was about to agree when she saw Lightningsong exit the medicine den. "Maybe we should ask Lightningong," she mewed, "seeing as he is the deputy."
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 23, 2017 13:06:56 GMT -5
Morningpath scampered out after him, grabbing a small mouse from the fresh-kill pile and settling down outside the warriors den to eat it. Lightningsong grabbed a finch and settled down beside Morningpath.
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Post by littlesong42 on Jul 23, 2017 13:12:02 GMT -5
Morningpath glanced up at Lightningsong, a purr in her throat.
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Post by Mother Dark on Jul 23, 2017 13:14:09 GMT -5
"We could ask Rosebriar." Fernpaw suggested. Nodding slowly, Cinderpaw was about to agree when she saw Lightningsong exit the medicine den. "Maybe we should ask Lightningong," she mewed, "seeing as he is the deputy." "I guess that would make sense he was just busy when I said it so I didn't want to bother him." Fernpaw explained.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2017 13:38:48 GMT -5
Whitefoot sat near Aspenfeather's den. Aspenfeather noticed Whitefoot near her den. "Come on in, Whitefoot!" she called. "I'll see to you in a moment." Whitefoot nodded. He tried to hide the very bloody niche in his ear.
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Post by CinderBrook on Jul 23, 2017 16:03:15 GMT -5
"I guess that would make sense he was just busy when I said it so I didn't want to bother him." Fernpaw explained. "Let's go," Cinderpaw mewed happily, trotting over to the deputy. She dipped her head politely before mewing, "Is there a hunting patrol me and Fernpaw could join?"
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