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Post by Snakefang on Aug 8, 2016 5:44:58 GMT -5
(Hey guys I'm drawing everyone in the clan so uhhh just tell me what pose you want to be drawn in.) I guess, standing. Just a normal standing position for Acornfoot
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 13:39:04 GMT -5
(Hola, soy Dora)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 14:17:44 GMT -5
(Hey, Mystic, what's up?)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 14:23:22 GMT -5
(I'm editing a story I wrote for a writing contest that's due on Wednesday.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 14:31:58 GMT -5
(Do you want to continue where we left off yesterday?)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 14:33:36 GMT -5
(Oh, true.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 14:36:23 GMT -5
(Sure!)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 14:42:58 GMT -5
(Ooh, Blackbird! )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 14:45:01 GMT -5
(I started last time, so do you want to post it?)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 15:02:10 GMT -5
Ivorypaw crept excitedly throughout her designated hunting area, though she was getting slightly frustrated. She tried to keep track of a scent; any nearby prey scent. Why can't I find anything? The apprentice sniffed the air for what felt like the fifth time when she noticed a new musk. This isn't prey....this is a cat's scent! Do we have an intruder? Ivorypaw then felt nerved at the fact she was alone and Maplepaw and Kestrelpaw were already in different sections of the territory by now. "Hello?" She called out, slowly padded around, trying to locate the mysterious cat.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 15:07:12 GMT -5
Here so bored.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 15:09:38 GMT -5
(You can probably join us, we were just starting!)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 15:13:59 GMT -5
(You can probably join us, we were just starting!) nvm I gtg besides I am getting bored rping here.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 15:15:36 GMT -5
Ivorypaw let out a frightened yowl as she was tackled to the ground. Her shoulders burned as the tom's long, sharp claws pierced through her skin. "Get off me!" She hissed, ignoring his question to her identity. She began to thrash wildly and attempted to push the larger cat off with her hind paws.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 15:16:15 GMT -5
(You can probably join us, we were just starting!) nvm I gtg besides I am getting bored rping here.) (Alright, bye.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 15:27:46 GMT -5
"Dustclaw.....? Yes...I know of him.." Ivorypaw planted a suspicious look on her face the moment the stranger mentioned the tom who attacked the clan deputy.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 15:33:38 GMT -5
"No....." Ivorypaw glanced rapidly around the area. Should I call for help? "Who are you?" She meowed tentatively, still wary of the tom who was still pinning her down.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 15:46:57 GMT -5
"Oh...um...okay." She meowed quietly. She hadn't known Dustclaw had a littermate, but then again, she didn't think he was savage like that either yet he went and got himself exiled. "He's somewhere far from here I bet." She added, hoping he'd get off of her and leave.
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