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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 22:09:11 GMT -5
(That's cool with me if Sun is the leader!)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 22:10:51 GMT -5
(Sounds good!)
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 12, 2018 22:13:36 GMT -5
{Back. Got no rouge Charries though. }
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 12, 2018 22:16:00 GMT -5
{Sure. Lol. Is it on the joining page?}
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 12, 2018 22:20:03 GMT -5
{Lol. This might be bad news bears for Bravestep. }
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 22:20:10 GMT -5
Rock stalked through the forest, his nose focused on the scent of a squirrel that he opened his mouth to breathe in more. He was quickly distracted when a strange scent hit his nose - another cat. He lifted his head, his hackles raising as he continued onward toward the scent of the intruder.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 12, 2018 22:27:34 GMT -5
(( I thought about the rogues inhabiting the small forest bordering the meadow; that's where birch ran off to x3 ))
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 22:28:30 GMT -5
(OH that's perfect! Okay lemme change that real quick then!)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 22:32:31 GMT -5
(There! Man... poor Meadowclan will be surrounded by the rogues and Timberclan)
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 12, 2018 22:43:02 GMT -5
Birchpaw trampled through the undergrowth, the unfamiliar terrain making him trip over his own paws. "Ugh..stupid tree roots!" he growled.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 22:53:25 GMT -5
Rock froze at the sound of Birchpaw's meow and he froze before stalking toward the sound faster until he saw Birchpaw after hiding underneath a bush. He watched the young cat carefully, before emerging to stand in his way. "Where do you think you are going?" He asked, standing tall above him and stifling a growl.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 12, 2018 22:58:49 GMT -5
Birchpaw jumped, suprised by the tom. He glared up at him, yet obviously afraid. "O-out of my way!" he growled, trying to fluff up his fur to seem taller and scarier.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Mar 12, 2018 23:01:17 GMT -5
In another part of the territory, Ashfrost was hunting, alone. She didn't mind the solidarity, but it was making her lose focus. Where was the drive without someone to compete with? Still in her crouch, she breathed a huff.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 23:07:15 GMT -5
Rock suppressed a laugh, and instead gave him a pointed look. "Well, I could get out of your way, and you could continue on this way." He meowed, matter-of-factly, "But you'll only find more cats. Ones who would more readily attack you without hesitation."
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Mar 12, 2018 23:09:17 GMT -5
"That don't scare me..!" Birchpaw grimaced, ears flattened. He was obviously scared. "I go where I want! I'm my own cat." He lifted his chin and tail indignantly.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 23:13:23 GMT -5
Rock chuckled, relaxing as he knew that he was no threat. "Well, I'm sure you are, but you can't be your own cat if you're dead." He meowed.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 12, 2018 23:15:09 GMT -5
{Hey Shiba, I just made two more rogue Charries on the joining Page. }
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 23:18:48 GMT -5
With it being safe to hunt again, Burrclaw made a point to go hunting again. He lowered himself as he prepared to catch a mouse, vaguely aware of the scent of Ashfrost nearby.
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Mar 12, 2018 23:25:23 GMT -5
Ashfrost, on the other paw, was unaware of Burrclaw's presence. She had dropped from a crouch to lay, batting a leaf boredly between her paws. It was lazy of her, but if a mouse or something happened across her path, she'd easily take it down. So no worries.
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 12, 2018 23:29:45 GMT -5
{Did Emberfrost or Brave need to reply to anyone?}
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 23:34:49 GMT -5
Burrclaw prepared to leap, then he pounced on the mouse, then he threw it up in the air. When it landed on the ground, he quickly killed it with a bite. He buried his mouse, then he proceeded to search out for prey. As the smell of Ashfrost growing stronger, until he found her batting at a leaf and he scowled at her. "What are you doing?" He asked indignantly, "You look like a kit doing that."
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Mar 12, 2018 23:38:19 GMT -5
Ashfrost's fur stood on end, as if startled by the tom's sudden appearance, but she didn't fully jump up. She rolled her eyes with a signature half-smile. "Was bored out here alone." Finally, she stood. "And what about you? You just look grumpy."
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Post by Squirellfire on Mar 12, 2018 23:39:00 GMT -5
Bravestep left Roosterpaw to his business and limped out into the main camp, feeling a good strength in her body, now that she was rested. She saw Flameshatter by the fresh kill pile and padded over to him. "How's the hunting Flameshatter?" She meowed as she sat down to relieve the stress on her very injured leg.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 23:42:26 GMT -5
Burrclaw ignored Ashfrost's last comment. "I'm trying to makes sure no cat goes hungry by the end of the day." He growled, "You should be doing the same."
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Mar 12, 2018 23:49:26 GMT -5
The she-cat wrinkled her nose. "Oh, come on Burrclaw." She moved past him, or at least would attempt to. He was not her mentor, nor was he her father. Where was the comradery? Surely not every cat in MeadowClan would react this way to something so small. "There's no need to be so dramatic." Head turned back over her fluffy shoulder with narrowed eyes. "Or judgemental."
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Mar 12, 2018 23:56:13 GMT -5
"I'm not trying to be dramatic. I just know that it isn't pleasant to go to sleep hungry." Burrclaw growled, looking away and flicking his tail in irritation at her casual nature.
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