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Post by plague on Feb 7, 2017 19:21:37 GMT -5
k)
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Feb 7, 2017 19:50:36 GMT -5
(cool and thanks)
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Post by Paws on Feb 8, 2017 8:03:33 GMT -5
tanks you!
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Feb 8, 2017 19:52:48 GMT -5
No problemo, all!
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Post by plague on Feb 8, 2017 20:52:40 GMT -5
*stares into the void* )
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Post by CrestHunter on Feb 9, 2017 12:11:36 GMT -5
((lurks))
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Post by Paws on Feb 9, 2017 13:19:20 GMT -5
Wanders around, bored. XD
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Post by plague on Feb 9, 2017 13:23:26 GMT -5
yep *lurks* )
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Post by Paws on Feb 9, 2017 13:29:47 GMT -5
(*sees plague* Whoa.)
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Post by plague on Feb 9, 2017 13:32:21 GMT -5
lol *waves* )
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Feb 9, 2017 13:36:29 GMT -5
(Stops staring into space. Sees people. Hullo)
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Post by plague on Feb 9, 2017 13:40:45 GMT -5
hia)
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Post by Paws on Feb 9, 2017 13:42:34 GMT -5
(*grins* Uh...hi!)
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Feb 9, 2017 17:51:10 GMT -5
(yo)
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Post by Paws on Feb 9, 2017 18:04:13 GMT -5
(this is going in circles)
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Post by Paws on Feb 9, 2017 18:05:33 GMT -5
Dunewhisper walked proudly to the center of camp, lightly placing his squirrel in the fresh-kill pile. He smirked at Sunwind. "Now what were you saying about me not being able to do my duties?" (Ahem, we need to get back on track!) |
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Post by plague on Feb 9, 2017 18:09:38 GMT -5
indeed,and when shall this drama filled plot begin again? this weekend was it?)
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Feb 9, 2017 19:14:33 GMT -5
(falls of cliff because she's going to have to do math tomorrow)
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Feb 9, 2017 19:22:16 GMT -5
(OK, I'll try to get the rogue battle starter up during the weekend. And, as Paws said, LETS GET ON TRACK PEOPLE!!! LETS GET BACK TO THE RP!! XD)
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Feb 9, 2017 22:22:57 GMT -5
(cool! Tell me when you want me to plop in!)
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Post by Paws on Feb 10, 2017 8:00:44 GMT -5
(Me too, I'm ready!)
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Post by plague on Feb 10, 2017 13:58:11 GMT -5
hmm,Im not sure what to do now...)
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Post by Fresh Sans Genderbend on Feb 10, 2017 16:47:02 GMT -5
Sandstar looked out the hole in her den. A whispering breeze came. Sandstar hear Silverstars voice in the breeze:
A shower of blood will rain on your camp.. But your clan will be strong.. Be strong, Sandstar.
(Its just a warning of the soon-to-be battle, guys. I just felt like giving Sandstar a vague-but-not-to-vague warning)
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Feb 10, 2017 17:01:05 GMT -5
(Cool. Is it going to be the next day soon, or is it time for Hawk to be done deciding?)
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Post by Paws on Feb 10, 2017 17:57:16 GMT -5
Dunewhisper walked proudly to the center of camp, lightly placing his squirrel in the fresh-kill pile. He smirked at Sunwind. "Now what were you saying about me not being able to do my duties?" Milkheart sprung up from where she was resting in front of the Warriors den, her lips curling into a frown. But she sighed, and quickly padded over to Dunewhisper, her ears flattened slightly. "Dunewhisper, there is something I need to discuss with you in private." She meowed in a hush tone. "What?" he snapped, his voice tense. Dunewhisper was a little wary. There had never been many times when cats wanted to talk to him, much less in private. |
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Post by Paws on Feb 10, 2017 18:03:01 GMT -5
"Alright, alright." Dunewhisper limped to where Milkheart was waiting impatiently. To be honest, he wasn't too irritated. If it was important, he should know, after all.
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Post by Paws on Feb 10, 2017 18:30:13 GMT -5
Dunewhisper was shocked. To have a cat talk to him like this-it was unheard of.
BUT if he disobeyed...he might not be leader.
So he made up his mind.
"You'll regret this." he gritted his teeth. "But I'll do what you request."
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Post by Paws on Feb 10, 2017 18:40:41 GMT -5
Dunewhisper huffed, walking away to his den in the medicine cat den. He felt like he had a giant hole in his future. Nothing was going acording to plan.
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Post by DarkRedAsh on Feb 10, 2017 19:01:25 GMT -5
Hawk awoke with a start from a dream about her sister. "I have to join the clan." She realized out loud. If she was in a Clan, maybe she could do a better job defending people from her than last time. She padded out of her den, and raced towards the emergency exit, and crawled in. She slowly emerged, not wanting to frighten anyone.
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Post by plague on Feb 11, 2017 1:12:56 GMT -5
ah,where should I pop in...hmmm)
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