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Post by STREAMY ?! on Sept 12, 2006 16:50:58 GMT -5
Mistshine lay down outside the camp, watching her kits play. She was so bored, she could even go and play with them...she should have. But something was on her mind. When should she tell Fawnpelt about her secret? I hope she doesn't come now, Mistshine thought. I still have to think about this.
ooc: sorry, I have to go...piano lesson ;D
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Sept 12, 2006 16:59:50 GMT -5
Fawnpelt padded over to Mistshine. She smiled at her white friend and sat down across from her. The red tabby yawned and layed down in the sun. She opened one eye, Are you okay? she meowed, you look like something is tugging at your brain!
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Sept 17, 2006 18:11:14 GMT -5
Mistshine finally made a decision. Fawnpelt...come with me. She started walking behind the nursery.
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Sept 18, 2006 19:19:27 GMT -5
The red brown she cat followed suit, this was very curious behavior.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Sept 18, 2006 19:46:02 GMT -5
Mistshine stopped behind a fern. Fawnpelt, what I'm about to tell you is very important. Do you promise that you wil never, ever tell anyone unless I tell you?
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Sept 19, 2006 14:43:06 GMT -5
I do.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Sept 24, 2006 17:39:01 GMT -5
Mistshine sighed, wondering if she could trust Fawnpelt. Of course she could, she was her best friend!...Not like she had any other real friends.
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Sept 26, 2006 18:25:36 GMT -5
Fawnpelt waited, shifting her white paws on the mossy floor
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Oct 1, 2006 15:03:04 GMT -5
Okay. Fawnpelt, I once had a mate. His name is Lightningfrost, and right after he found out I was pregnant with his kits he turned sour and seemed to hate everyone around him. 5 sunrises later, he left me and now I don't know where he is. I miss him, and how he used to be, Fawnpelt! He was my only friend, then he left! Mistshine started sobing, overcome with the grief of never seeing Lightningfrost again. She sniffed. You're the only cat that really talks to me. I know how poor Mousekit feels... she looked at her paws.
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Oct 3, 2006 18:26:22 GMT -5
oh Mistshine! Fawnpelt touched her tail to her friends cheek. It's alright, don't cry now. Why didn't you ever tell anyone? Her emerald orbs widened sympaphetically. I'm going to help you find him.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Oct 5, 2006 18:09:47 GMT -5
Oh, will you? Thank you so much! Mistshine's eyes seemed a little less sad. You're so nice to me.
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Oct 5, 2006 19:32:05 GMT -5
Fawnpelt dipped her broad head with embarassment. Lets go out tomorrow. Early. We can look for him then. I don't think it's a good idea to look right now.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Oct 6, 2006 15:53:25 GMT -5
Oh, thank you, thank you, Fawnpelt! Mistshine's eyes shone with gratefulness. I always wondered, why are you the only cat that's actually, really friendly with me? Why don't you act like the others? ooc: where to start thread? in rogue camp? 
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Oct 6, 2006 16:51:31 GMT -5
Fawnpelt shrugged. I just try to see the good in cats and avoid seeing the bad. But don't take it to hard Mistshine. Times are tough, and a lot of the cats haven't been getting along to well lately.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Oct 6, 2006 16:54:39 GMT -5
Mistshine smiled a half-smile. You're right.
ooc: I'm making a thread, k? In out of clan territory.
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