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Post by rex. on Jan 29, 2006 15:56:57 GMT -5
Kashclaw nodded and said to her through his mouthful of mouse "Be careful, Prettypelt!" his eyes were wide with worry, and occasionally winced as more stinging flakes his him
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jan 29, 2006 16:00:26 GMT -5
"I will!" Prettypelt said and struggled through the snow and out of sight after saying. "I'll leave my scent where it's dangerous!"
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Post by rex. on Jan 29, 2006 16:02:08 GMT -5
OOC: ur my hero, Prettypelt! *claspes hand on chest*
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jan 29, 2006 16:03:13 GMT -5
OOC: lol she has a hero complex o.O
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Post by icefang on Jan 29, 2006 17:46:28 GMT -5
Spirit willed herself on. Every snowflake that hit her stung. She willed herself not to wince, although she bit down harder into the prey she was carrying... "Why does the snow sting?" she asked Bearpaw.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jan 29, 2006 17:49:56 GMT -5
Prettypelt left the trees and yowled in pain as a stonefire hit her. She retreated back to the trees and left her scent, going the long way back to camp, testing everything.
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Post by rex. on Jan 29, 2006 17:54:40 GMT -5
Kashclaw looked back at the Patrol. they were all together. he glanced up at the sky and saw that there was snow being blown sideways, but something else was mixed in with it...falling straight. one fell down to his right and he yowled in suprise as it sent settled snow flying. "Run! they're getting bigger!" he called as he followed Prettpelts path, hoping that she was okay
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jan 29, 2006 18:01:46 GMT -5
A tree fell before Prettypelt, it was too big to jump. She left her scent and swerved to the right, this was a long way to camp. She jumped over a tiny frozen stream and neared camp. She made it to the entrance and gasped in horror. A tree was blocking the entrance!
OOC: dun dun dunnnn
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Post by icefang on Jan 29, 2006 18:06:27 GMT -5
Spirit began to pelt after Kashclaw and Prettypelt, glad that she didn't have to pretend that nothing was wrong.
OOC: She never had to... but she doesn't want to seem weaker than the others.
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Post by icefang on Jan 29, 2006 18:11:27 GMT -5
Spirit skidded to a stop beside Prettypelt. "Oh no!" she yowled over the howling wind, still being pelted with snowflakes and harder things {Hail?}. She examined the camp enterance. It was walled with solid, thorny gorse bushes, and the fallen tree covered the enterance. "We'll have to make a hole in the gorse," she murmured, not sure that anyone had heard her.
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Post by rex. on Jan 29, 2006 18:15:04 GMT -5
Kashclaw stared in horror at the barracade that bocked the entrance. he lept up at the tree and landed on its side, his claws clinged uslessly to ice and he slid back down. he heard Spirit say something but here words were carried away in the wind. "what?" he yowled
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jan 29, 2006 18:22:44 GMT -5
"We have to make a hole!' Prettypelt repeated for her loudly and began to scrape at the gorse tunnel.
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Post by rex. on Jan 29, 2006 18:36:11 GMT -5
Kashclaw nodded to the two she-cats and copied prettypelt. he raked his claws across the gorse bushes, sending twigs flying. the snow was stinging his eyes, but he kept on slashing. oh starclan, let the reast of the clan be okay!
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jan 29, 2006 18:44:00 GMT -5
A tiny gap began to form that maybe a small kit could fit through.
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Post by rex. on Jan 29, 2006 18:48:48 GMT -5
Kashclaw saw the hole and knew he could save the others alot of time it he just pushed through it. the black tom flattened himself against the ground and lunged though. thorns claimed clumps of his pelt and etched his pelt with scratches. when he finally landed on the otherside, he saw cats peering out from the dens anxiously. the Stonefire hadnt broken through the den roofs yet, but it was only a matter of time... the Deputy whirrled around and began scraping at the gorse again, trying to make the hole bigger on the other side
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