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Post by [~Ghost Writer~] on Aug 24, 2017 15:29:43 GMT -5
Nettleleap shrugged, trying to hide the smile that threatened to show across his face. "You know how Cherrypaw is." He said proudly of his energetic daughter. "But it is time to go-" Nettleleap stopped and perked up his ears and parted his jaws to scent the air. Saltfeather's head turned and he parted his jaws as well in response to Nettleleap. His ears pointed forward, trying to catch a hint of a sound. After a second, he asked, "What is it?" "Pawsteps.and Grassclan scent." Nettleleap mumbled. "I don't think it's an attack though." He told Saltfeather. "Can you go tell Peachstar?"
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Post by [~Ghost Writer~] on Aug 24, 2017 15:32:44 GMT -5
the three cats left camp. " Dock and poppies can be found near the Grassclan border " mewed Honeypaw "Grassclan huh?" Rabbittail mewed. He had a few friends over there that he wouldn't mind seeing if they were out and about. "Dock is for rat bites right? Have we been having problems with them lately?" He asked Honeypaw.
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Post by [~Ghost Writer~] on Aug 24, 2017 15:33:09 GMT -5
Sorry my replies are so short))
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Aug 24, 2017 17:47:20 GMT -5
Saltfeather's head turned and he parted his jaws as well in response to Nettleleap. His ears pointed forward, trying to catch a hint of a sound. After a second, he asked, "What is it?" "Pawsteps.and Grassclan scent." Nettleleap mumbled. "I don't think it's an attack though." He told Saltfeather. "Can you go tell Peachstar?" "Hum?" asked Saltfeather, thinking for a second. Then he blinked as the words registered and nodded. "Yes, of course." He turned around, heading for where he thought Peachstar was.
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Post by [~Ghost Writer~] on Aug 30, 2017 18:44:40 GMT -5
(Sorry to be gone so long)
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Post by [~Ghost Writer~] on Aug 30, 2017 18:48:44 GMT -5
"Pawsteps.and Grassclan scent." Nettleleap mumbled. "I don't think it's an attack though." He told Saltfeather. "Can you go tell Peachstar?" "Hum?" asked Saltfeather, thinking for a second. Then he blinked as the words registered and nodded. "Yes, of course." He turned around, heading for where he thought Peachstar was. Peachstar laid in his nest, dozing off. He stretched out in the shade of his tree and purred with satisfaction. His ear twitched when he heard pawsteps heading up towards his ledge.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Aug 30, 2017 19:03:44 GMT -5
"Peachstar," said Saltfeather. "GrassClan's coming. But it doesn't look like an attack. I'm... we're pretty sure they just want to talk." He sat down a few feet away, looking like he wasn't really sure how to report his findings to the leader.
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Post by [~Ghost Writer~] on Aug 30, 2017 19:25:51 GMT -5
Peachstar looked up from his nest and glared at Saltfeather. "Grassclan hm? I guess they can come in if they clean their pelts first." His expression softened. "Go escort them and make sure they bathe in the river before coming into camp."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Aug 31, 2017 14:07:10 GMT -5
Peachstar looked up from his nest and glared at Saltfeather. "Grassclan hm? I guess they can come in if they clean their pelts first." His expression softened. "Go escort them and make sure they bathe in the river before coming into camp." Saltfeather dipped his head, though his whiskers did twitch with amusement. "Yes, of course." He padded away soon after, intending to pick up Cherrypaw and Nettleleap while he was at it.
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