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Post by ::Fawn:: on Jan 15, 2007 17:57:59 GMT -5
Bluespring padded over to the cats. Ia everything okay? I heard yowling, and then saw an unfamiliar cat. Bluespring meowed.
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Post by Rayvn on Jan 15, 2007 19:45:25 GMT -5
No, it isn't just that, that girl loves a good fight, too. This time she could put it to good use defending her clan, I am proud, don't get me wrong, but that is one stupid cat. Arcticblade replied to lily storm, then her turned to Bluespring, Every thing is fine now. just a couple of intruders. Nothing more. They are gone now.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 17, 2007 22:08:33 GMT -5
Lilystorm nodded. "Since we're all here, maybe we should hunt? Or we could help Arcticblade punish his apprentice..."
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Post by Rayvn on Jan 18, 2007 16:38:11 GMT -5
[purple] We can't until she returns...So hunting sounds good to me. meowed arcticblade.[/purple]
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 18, 2007 21:34:48 GMT -5
Lilystorm meowed consent, and serveyed the area surrounding her with her senses. She saw a mouse, and in a moment the mouse had heard her, but she was already in the air, and the mouse was already caught, and in flash of teeth there was silence.
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Post by Rayvn on Jan 19, 2007 16:13:46 GMT -5
[purple] Nice one! Arcticblade prowled through the grass, scenting the air for prey. [/purple]
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 19, 2007 17:48:58 GMT -5
Lilystorm mewed thanks through the fresh-kill in her jaws. She spotted a small nook at the root of an elm tree, and put her catch down, eyes flickering around once more in search of more to kill for her Clan. She noticed a squirrel on a jut of rock at the base of a towering tree and crept silently towards it. It was trying to uncover a nut in must have buried earlier in the season, and wasn't paying much attention to its surroundings. Stupid of it, really, to assume safety in this kind of fast-paced, eat-or-be-eaten world. When she was only a tail-length away, she pushed off of the ground, springing with a small thud from her crouch. She landed just short, and the squirrel scrabbled off of the rock that it had so idioticly been trying to dig a hole in, and raced for the tree and for its life. Lilystorm grabbed it just as it started up the trunk, and shook it to stun it. She crunched down on its spine, feeling very lucky to have just found and caught two worthy bits of prey in this short a time in this weather. She tasted the air, but didn't scent anything.
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Post by Rayvn on Jan 20, 2007 7:49:58 GMT -5
Arcticblade scented the air again, then he found it. A faint whiff of rabbit. he followed the scent a bit then he saw it. Brown, fluffy tailed next-meal for one of his clan mates a few foxlengths away. He prowled forward slowly, and carefully to a little less than a foxlength from the creature. He lept on to it claws extended just as it started to run, he quickly snapped it's neck and padded back to lilystorm
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