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Post by flower on Dec 10, 2006 16:43:34 GMT -5
Blazepaw sat in the grass. He liked the shade of four trees. He new it was a netral territory. He wasn't warried about a Thunderclan cat or a Riverclan ccat kicking him out of their shadey territory.
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Post by yellowfang on Dec 10, 2006 17:46:40 GMT -5
Flypaw came into the Four great Oaks. She noticed anouther cart here. He wasa Shadowclaner, she could smell that. But she wondered why he was here. Why are you here? she asked. It wasn't the warmest welcome, but it wasn't mean. She sat back on her haunches and waited for the cat to respond. She was willing to tare his eyes out if she had to.
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Post by flower on Dec 15, 2006 22:53:04 GMT -5
Blazepaw seemed taken aback. He decided it was best not to start a fight with a she cat. Judging by ehr looks she was an apprentice. He hadn't seen her at any gatherings. He knew she must be some what new. Then it hit him like a monster. She's yellowfang's daughter! he could tell by the distinkt mark under her, Ellliepaw, and Yellowfang's eyes. Who is she though? he thought. I am here to consentrat on stuff. You know, think! May I ask what you are doing here? he meowed some-what warmly.
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Post by yellowfang on Dec 16, 2006 17:06:05 GMT -5
She narrowe dher eyes as if to say it was none of his bussiness. But she decided to be polite. She sat and wrapped her tail around her paws in a neat manner. her voise was light and calm. it seemed like she no longer felt the erge to fight Blazepaw. Who are you? I am here to think, too. I am Flypaw, apprentice of Windclan. My mentore is the great Kashclaw. she cocked her head to one side, her voice still gentle.
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