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Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Dec 9, 2005 9:38:44 GMT -5
OOC: Opps! It thought you caught something "You're getting better and better", Desertstar said sincerely.
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Dec 9, 2005 11:41:07 GMT -5
Post by *~Sunny~* on Dec 9, 2005 11:41:07 GMT -5
OOC: ;D
Sunfire looked at her oddly, then shrugged, "Not really," the orange tom scented the air some more, leg muscles cramped from having to jump so much.
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Dec 10, 2005 23:45:40 GMT -5
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 10, 2005 23:45:40 GMT -5
Midnightfang was stalking a mouse, than shot into the bush and padded out with the prey in his jaws. As his tail held proudly in the air, he burried his prey and took to the sounds of the forest. Midnightfang's ears twitched, than he turned to a small bird hopping on the forest floor. He pounced and killed with one strike, and than burried it as well.
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Dec 11, 2005 12:17:48 GMT -5
Post by *~Sunny~* on Dec 11, 2005 12:17:48 GMT -5
Sunfire stared at Midnightfang with mouth open. How could this cat hunt so well? The orange tom tried again but once again missed. His emerald green eyes were filled with frusteration, but he hid it as best as he could and tried again.
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Dec 11, 2005 22:19:44 GMT -5
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 11, 2005 22:19:44 GMT -5
"Having trouble Sunfire?" Midnightfang called out to him. Midnightfang glanced at Desertstar and nodded to her. "Do you want any help Sunfire?" he called out again.
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Dec 11, 2005 23:23:27 GMT -5
Post by *~Sunny~* on Dec 11, 2005 23:23:27 GMT -5
"Don't bother," he grumbled, watching the third prey to escape his grasp. Sunfire scented the air again for prey, almost hoping Midnightfang wouldn't listen to him and help him.
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Dec 13, 2005 17:43:17 GMT -5
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 13, 2005 17:43:17 GMT -5
Midnightfang shrugged and began to stalk a vole. He jumped in mid-air and landed on it. With swift swipe of his claws the vole was dead. He burried it along with the mouse and bird he had burried earlier.
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Dec 15, 2005 14:19:11 GMT -5
Post by *~Sunny~* on Dec 15, 2005 14:19:11 GMT -5
Sunfire looked at the newly added addition to the pile. He crouched again and then leapt. Finally, a small, skinny mouse was dead. He looked at it triumphantly and put it on the small pile Midnightfang had created.
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Dec 18, 2005 20:13:19 GMT -5
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 18, 2005 20:13:19 GMT -5
Midnightfang nodded to Sunfire and padded through the forest, there he saw a dead vole. He smelled it. "Fox." he hissed. Midnightfang ran over to Desertstar. "Desertstar, I have spotted a dead vole that reaks of fox." he meowed.
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Dec 18, 2005 20:57:24 GMT -5
Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Dec 18, 2005 20:57:24 GMT -5
Desertstar's fur stood on end. "Do you think it is still there?", she asked.
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Dec 19, 2005 19:41:42 GMT -5
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 19, 2005 19:41:42 GMT -5
"The sent was quite fresh. I believe it had been there recently, but it might be still lurking around here.." Midnightfang replied. His tail fur bristled. What if the fox was still here? the questin rang in his mind.
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Dec 19, 2005 19:49:57 GMT -5
Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Dec 19, 2005 19:49:57 GMT -5
"Midnightfang, would you be kind of enough to come with me to check it out?", Desertstar asked. Her voice was a bit shaky.
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Dec 20, 2005 3:53:45 GMT -5
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 20, 2005 3:53:45 GMT -5
"Of coarse I will." Midnightfang meowed calmly.
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Dec 20, 2005 15:10:57 GMT -5
Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Dec 20, 2005 15:10:57 GMT -5
"Thanks", she said with a purr and started to pad forward. "Let's go!". She felt safe and warm whenever she was around Midnightfang.
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Dec 20, 2005 19:07:03 GMT -5
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 20, 2005 19:07:03 GMT -5
Padding just a pawstep in font of her, Midnightfang led her to where the dead vole lay. "There it is." he meowed pointing to the dead animal. Than a flash of orange swept pass the bushes. Midnightfang's fur bristled, this was a fox not prey. He had no choice but to fight, or he would have to run. He looked around, than out of the bushes was the orange pelt of a fox. Midnightfang attacked, he scratched it on the ear and bit down on its neck.
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