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Post by Marly on Apr 10, 2006 22:58:08 GMT -5
The young tortishell she-cat had been in the thunderclan for almost a year now, she had adjusted well, and had finished her training. She now lay over beside the warriors den, in her maw she held a chaffin she had caught earlier this morning. Ripping the feathers from the skin, then eating the remains. It was almost sun high, and so far, the day promised to be warm. She loved new-leaf, it was good to hear the frogs again. Cloverleaf gulped down the rest of her meal, licking clean her whiskers, then racing a black paw 'round her furry face. Her amber optics flicked at the bright sunlight, encouraging her to move beneath a few ferns where she could clearily see most of the camp and the cats that were among it.
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Post by reedfoot on Apr 11, 2006 14:37:41 GMT -5
Blackfeather yawned as he padded back into camp. His hunting had not gone very well. He looked around and spotted Cloverleaf. He smiled to himself and trotted over to her. "Hello." he meowed.
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Post by Marly on Apr 13, 2006 21:30:21 GMT -5
Cloverleaf smiled as she watched the atramentus tom, Blackfeather, trot into camp. She sat up 'pon her golden black haunches as he neared, "Evening" she retorted smoothly. She figured he had just gotten back from a hunt, by the looks of it, it hadn't gone so well, but she shrugged, "Prey sensitive today?" She asked, hoping it twasn't too rude. Her orange marang optics searched the onyx jet Tom, clan mate.
OOC: We never dicusseed their history/relationship?)
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Post by reedfoot on Apr 13, 2006 22:39:31 GMT -5
ooc: I unno. *shrugs* *is half-asleep, so doesn't understand most questoins that are asked*
IC: "Ehh...they were being cowardly. I scared them so much they went running back into their burrows." Blackfeather meowed, making up an excuse that he hadn't caught any prey. "Oh who am I kidding? Today wasn't my best hunting day."
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Post by Marly on Apr 14, 2006 18:12:12 GMT -5
OOC: hmm..lets say they kidna know each other, kinda friends, more aquaintences)
The black and gold calico raised an eyebrow, grined and gave a little snicker. She nudged her head into Blackfeather's side, "It's usually easier to scare them..." she said, sitting back up, orange glinting optics searching the camp. "Luckily we still have plenty of prey, I just finished a chaffin, help yourself if you want." She said, giving her chest a few quick licks as her skull nodded over to the fresh kill pile the elders had dug.
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Post by reedfoot on Apr 14, 2006 18:13:59 GMT -5
ooc: Alright then.
IC: "Nah...I'm not that hungry." Blackfeather meowed. His stomach growled. "Alright...maybe I am."
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Post by Marly on Apr 14, 2006 18:25:52 GMT -5
"Common then," she said, jumping off the slate stone she had been perched so evenly upon. She started heading towards the stockpile, figuring she'd walk with him, she turned her gergeous dial back midstride, waiting to see if he was coming. she had just eaten, so wasn't hungry, but didn't mind watching him eat.
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Post by reedfoot on Apr 14, 2006 18:29:33 GMT -5
Blackfeather trotted happily after the she-cat. What would he eat? A rabbit? A mouse? A squirrel perhaps...
ooc: Stupid writer's block...I can't think of anything to write. Hmph!
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Post by Marly on Apr 14, 2006 18:50:10 GMT -5
(That's ok, all you have to do really is describe his colors and thoughts and add some details like colors and such...usually i'm too lazy to go all the way like i use to)
Cloverleaf's black pelt, ,mottled by patches of brilliant browns and golden oranges. She waited until he was beside her before she started walking again. She sat down beside the pile, waiting for him to pick some food.
OOC: sorry, eating, only ave one hand
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Post by reedfoot on Apr 14, 2006 18:52:52 GMT -5
Blackfeather purred in delight as he saw the pile. He ruffled his black fur and tried to decide which piece of fresh-kill to take. He finally chose a plump looking mouse. He wasn't that hungry.
ooc: I do that a lot. It's quite fun...^^
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Post by Marly on Apr 15, 2006 22:22:00 GMT -5
OOC: lol, ya don't say? Man, who thought some other person in this world would eat too? man, that is something strange! xp
She watched the Tom pick through the pile, and nabbing the very mouse she had almost grabbed before. She enjoyed her Chaffin though. "Shall we?" She asked, nodding her skull towards a stump near the warriors den, tail twitching, the usual really.
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Post by reedfoot on Apr 16, 2006 9:12:57 GMT -5
ooc: xD No no no! I meant that I eat and type at the same time! Ay yi yi..lol
IC: "Sure." Blackfeather meowed. He had the mouse in his mouth by the tail, so he could talk and hold the mouse at the same time. He started trotting over to the area that the she-cat had pointed out.
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Post by Marly on Apr 16, 2006 22:01:30 GMT -5
OOC: lol, yeah, i actually kinda figured that, but couldn't miss the opurtinity xD
IC: Cloverleaf trotted alongiside him. She took a large leap and landed smoothly atop the old, run down stump, it wobbled a little under her wait, but thanking her tail she caught her balance. She grinned, looking down at Blackfeather, laughing a bit at how close she had come to falling. "I thought i was a goner..." she admitted, black calico coat shining sharply in the sunlight.
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Post by reedfoot on Apr 17, 2006 9:43:02 GMT -5
Blackfeather purred with amusement. He decided to stretch out next to the stump. He wasn't feeling too adventurous that day. He looked up at her and couldn't help thinking how pretty she looked.
ooc: lol
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Post by Marly on Apr 18, 2006 18:24:31 GMT -5
Cloverleaf gently closed her black lids over her amber optics, relaxing as the sun was starting to set. She neatly wrapped her tail around her, though fidgited on the old stump, until finally she hopped off and nestled herself beside Blackfeather, flanks only an inch away, she purred quietly in her chest.
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