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Post by rex. on May 11, 2006 23:33:56 GMT -5
a tortoise-shell rex pushed his way through a heavily guarded bramble wall, and stepped into a semi-cleared out area. there were mediocre piles of moss strewn about the place as though he'd just thrown the bedding in to fix itself... there was one nest near the back that WAS nicely made with poultry feathers lining the inside. there were other materials for making a nest laying about the den, but the tom stalked past it without bothering to fix the beds. settling into his nest, he waited for his kits to enter.
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Post by Marly on May 12, 2006 15:26:42 GMT -5
(i have to fly, i'll QUICKLY post)
Massecre followed his father, through bushes and brambles, he didn't mind the swamps to much. He looked around, "So....this is your home?" he asked, knowing the answer.
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Post by *Simply Seasle* on May 12, 2006 16:39:29 GMT -5
Chance walked into the den, and sniffed it suspiciously."Well, I guess I can live here, if I have to" she meowed, and walked over to a pile of moss, and sat down.She wouldn't had admitted it to anycat, but she was tired.
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Post by rex. on May 13, 2006 11:48:45 GMT -5
"for the time being" replied the tom, not taking his eyes off the eldest of the kits. a heartbeat later, THunder clapped loudly over head and you could hear the rain starting to hit the ground.
Risk stumbled into the den, eyes wide and frightened. his fur was on end as he backed up into a nest and settled beside his sister. "i swear that flash was gonna hit me!"
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Post by Marly on May 13, 2006 14:53:10 GMT -5
Massecre sat unmoving as the thunderstorm carried on, he yawned, he knew it would be hard to sleep in this wheather. He shrugged it away, deciding to make himself a nest anyways.
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Post by rex. on May 13, 2006 22:24:31 GMT -5
risk did the same; scooping around piles of moss and feathers to make a mediocre nest for himself. after setting in he curled up in a tight ball close to chance. as he willed himself to sleep he was vaguely aware of the dark yellow olive eyes that stared at them through the gathering darkness
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Post by *Simply Seasle* on May 14, 2006 17:43:53 GMT -5
Chance quickly made a large nest of moss and grass, copying the way she had seen her mother do it."You can sleep in my nest, if you want" she meowed to Risk.Then Chance settled down in the nest, and left sme space in case Risk wanted to come in.She watched Touslepelt closely, still not trusting him.
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Post by rex. on May 14, 2006 18:19:20 GMT -5
risk got up thankfully and snuggled in closer to his sister
OOC: aww
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Post by Marly on May 14, 2006 20:25:19 GMT -5
Massecre circled in his nest, the young indepent male took one last look around the clearing before he laid his head down on his red tabby paws, though he couldn't let the lids over his pale jade optics fall, no, he just continued to stare on, as the storm continued.
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Post by *Simply Seasle* on May 15, 2006 18:52:46 GMT -5
OOC: Her favorite brother.......
Chance half closed her eyes, but she still watched everything.It looked like she was watching the storm, but she was really watching inside of the cave.You can't trust everycat........
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Post by rex. on May 15, 2006 19:53:02 GMT -5
risk on the other hand fell asleep as soon as he settled in ^__^
touslepelt rested his chin on the side of his nest and continued to watch the kits...just not so intensly
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Post by *Simply Seasle* on May 16, 2006 15:25:03 GMT -5
Chance looked at her sleeping brother beside her, and reluctanly curled up, and went to sleep.Her whole body was tensed, if there was the slightest movement close to her, she'd be up in a flash.
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Post by Marly on May 16, 2006 18:03:51 GMT -5
The young rex tom coudl see the glare from the moon and rain reflecting off his father's golden orbs, not yet was it safe to go....he stared back deeply, waiting for sleep to invour his father as well as the othetrs....
OOC: Massecre's becoming more and more like his father..still a bit of his mum in him...he has mood changes i supose...
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Post by rex. on May 16, 2006 20:02:30 GMT -5
OOC: lol. just so you know, he's not going to sleep... the orbs blinked but continued to watch as the light quickly dissappeared as the tempest overhead unfolded
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Post by Marly on May 17, 2006 14:09:12 GMT -5
OOC:...oh dear...that could put a cramp in my post....
Massecre yawned, but continued to wait, it wasn't that tired afterall. Though it might have been a long day. his mind spun, wondering where his mtoher was...he didn't need her, but the thought of being with her comforted him slightly. He just sighed, tabby shoulders heaving.=, as his pale optics stared towards the ground.
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