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Post by silverstorm on Jun 29, 2006 2:13:44 GMT -5
The orange she cat jumped nimbly onto a dead tree that seemed to be rotting inside. Her green eyes searched the forest for someone to talk to. The sun warmed her pelt making the stripes on her back gleam. Sunstripe closed her eyes basking in the sun.
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Jun 29, 2006 19:12:01 GMT -5
A lithe white tom padded up, large raven in his mouth. He was a slight cat, with amber-yellow eyes, and sleek white fur. His elegance was ever so present, and his slender form moved through the forest with graceful ease. His pawsteps were silent, but he purposefully stepped on a twig to make his presence known to the other cat. He did not want whoever it was to think he was sneak attacking. They bore thunderclan scent, the same as he, and were not enemies. He set down the raven, and took a step forward.
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Post by silverstorm on Jun 30, 2006 1:57:29 GMT -5
The she cat opened one eye at the scent of the new ThunderClan cat and the raven. She sat looking down at him from the top of the dead log. Then she turned around to clean her yellow back. She rasped her tongue over a few of her stripes making them gleam in the sunlight. When the tom cat took a step forward she turned her green gaze to look at him.
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Jun 30, 2006 18:40:48 GMT -5
Who are you?
He asked, rather frankly. He licked his chest as he spoke, sliughtly bored. He yawned delicatley, then returned his fleeting attention to the other cat. She must be thunderclan too, he thought, taking a discreet sniff.
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Post by silverstorm on Jul 1, 2006 8:05:47 GMT -5
"Sunstripe." she said before mewing. "What about you? Whats your name? And why have you come here?" she asked trying not to show her fustration because the cat had woke her up.
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Jul 1, 2006 8:55:19 GMT -5
I am Ghostpaw. I was patroling.
He raised one of his brows, yellow-amber eyes skeptical. Then he sat down gracefully, and licked one paw, before commenting delicatley and diplomatically.
There is a den in the camp with a place to sleep, you know.
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Post by rex. on Jul 3, 2006 0:56:36 GMT -5
ooc: *joins*
Gail beamed herself down again from silverpelt, wanting to see if she could still do it. she had to see ghostpaw again. The dusty grey she-cat was elated to find that she could and without thinking appeared at his side and meowed a greeting
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Post by silverstorm on Jul 3, 2006 8:26:48 GMT -5
Sunstripe flickered her ear trying to hold her surprise. "There might be." she mewed softly. "But no real wild cat wants to sleep in a place where one is closed in. Only wannabe wild cats do that." her voice dropped down to a hiss.
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Post by ~!@#$%*.Crimson.*%$#@!~ on Jul 3, 2006 18:54:51 GMT -5
(um..this thread was for me acctully...and she meant Windpaw...)
IC:Windpaw padded up to Sunstripe. "hi,sunstripe!'mewed winpaw cheerfully giving his mate a friendly lick on the ear.
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Jul 3, 2006 20:18:40 GMT -5
[ooc]Oh.... Sorry??[/ooc]
Gail. He said resignedly. But his real form looked at the new arrival. He shifted uncomfortably. This made him feel like some sort of third wheel.
A tabby appeared. Hi Ghost Speaker! she said brightly.
Blithepaw. He said, sounding pissed off.
Who are you? The tabby wraith seemed to have just noticed the other she-cat.
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Post by rex. on Jul 4, 2006 0:16:18 GMT -5
"we met earlier, dont you remember?" she meowed sounding hurt, but her eyes narrowed. if Ghostpaw had something to hate about her, then so did she...speaking of which she would have to ask him about that sometime....
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Post by silverstorm on Jul 4, 2006 1:02:50 GMT -5
"Windpaw!" the she cat mewed and returned the cats lick. "Ghostpaw was just annoying me." she turned to look at Windpaw. "Should we go somewhere else? Its way to crowded here. Wanna hunt?" the she cat asked
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Post by ~!@#$%*.Crimson.*%$#@!~ on Jul 4, 2006 8:15:37 GMT -5
Windpaw mewed cheerfully "Sure!'and when sunstripe wasn`t looking,he ducked his head aplgectily."Sorry"he muttered and followed Sunstripe.
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Post by silverstorm on Jul 4, 2006 9:43:46 GMT -5
Sunstripe to: Hunting with Windpaw
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Post by rex. on Jul 4, 2006 12:11:24 GMT -5
Gail nodded in acknowledgement to the toms apology ((assuming its directed at us....)) but she remembered that he couldnt see her....
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