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Post by shadowheart787 on Mar 23, 2007 23:39:38 GMT -5
The black tom crept along the forest grounds hunting for fresh prey. He stopped and scented the air. A mouse was nearby. He spotted movement in the brush and soon spotted a large mouse. 1, 2, 3... He pounced on the mouse killing the squealing creature. He sat down in satisfaction and gazed at his kill.
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Post by dustear on Mar 25, 2007 13:18:17 GMT -5
Dustear quietly creeped through the bushes toward Phantomheart. Noticing he had just caught a mouse Dustear presented himself."Good hunting Phantomheart?" Dustear questioned, eyeing the mouse. He was hungry.
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Post by .Whitey. on Mar 25, 2007 13:20:51 GMT -5
OOC: Whereabouts are you playing and is there room for any other cat?
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Post by shadowheart787 on Mar 26, 2007 19:37:49 GMT -5
OOC: yes there is plenty of room!!
Phantomheart looked up at the presence of Dustear. "Hello, and yes there was great hunting." he purred.
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Post by dustear on Mar 28, 2007 19:18:34 GMT -5
Suddenly Dustear sniffed the air. "I smell cat." he meowed, looking a little alarmed as he glanced at the brush, trees and tall grass surrounding them.
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Post by shadowheart787 on Mar 28, 2007 22:56:01 GMT -5
Phantomheart opened his mouth to scent the air. "Loners." he growled standing up to trot over to the scent.
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Post by dustear on Mar 29, 2007 19:01:51 GMT -5
"They seem to be coming from this way." Dustear meowed pointing his tail as he bounded through the grass.
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Post by shadowheart787 on Mar 29, 2007 20:19:28 GMT -5
Phantomheart streaked across to where a large bundle of cats were. "Who are they?" he whispered hoarsely.
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Post by dustear on Apr 1, 2007 18:59:13 GMT -5
"I'm not sure, but they don't look friendly!" snarled Dustear. "Should we warn the rest of the clan, or stay here?"he wondered out loud.
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Post by shadowheart787 on Apr 1, 2007 20:18:53 GMT -5
Phantomheart looked at the loners, no they're going away now. It'll be fine." he mrowed assuringly.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Apr 1, 2007 20:22:25 GMT -5
It’s just me you stupid furballs. A teasing voice came from the bushes, as a pretty she-cat emerged from the shrub. Her pale green pools had a glint of amusement in them, as her silver tabby pelt shone in the sun’s rays. Silverlock smiled and padded over to the two toms. Been hunting, so I see. She acknowledged, referring to Phantomheart’s catch.
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Post by ./*/_feather_\*\. on Apr 1, 2007 20:30:02 GMT -5
Feathertail quitly walked through the trees she had just been attacked by her old mate and felt betrayed by her unloving clan. She heard russling and climb up a tree but fell on the talking cats.
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Post by shadowheart787 on Apr 1, 2007 20:43:54 GMT -5
Phantomheart stood speechless as he gazed lovingly at Silverlock. "Yes indeed we have been hunting." he purred. He suddenly grunted as Feathertail landed on him. "Feathertail," he grunted as he pulled himself to his feet,"what are you doing?" he purred amusingly.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Apr 1, 2007 20:49:33 GMT -5
Silverlock grumbled as a cat landed right in the middle of them. The silver tabby wasn’t expecting cats to be falling from the skies. What in StarClan’s name! She meowed, her green orbs startled.
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Post by shadowheart787 on Apr 1, 2007 20:51:01 GMT -5
Phantomheart went over to stand beside Silverlock. He looked down at Feathertail waiting for her explaination.
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