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Post by Swifttail on Feb 6, 2009 19:49:41 GMT -5
After talking to Goldeneyes, Swifttail had settled down in her nest. She was now standing near the border to ThunderClan, or what looked like it. Then she realized she was dreaming. The aroma of prey came from the border. But the odd thing was, all of WindClan territory smelled of crow-food. Whispers came out of the shadows of the forest... they were saying something... Swifttail listened, afraid. ''Kashstar is not safe... no cat is.'' Swifttail shivered at their words. Then she jerked out of her dream, blinking in the bright sunlight. She decided to go to Bluespring to see if she knew anything about her strange dream. Then she stopped herself, thinking, '' StarClan wouldn't send me anything... if they did, I'm sure Bluespring had the same dream I did. I shouldn't worry.'' But no matter how much Swifttail tried to forget about the dream, she couldn't. '' It would be nice if someone would talk to me.'', she thought. '' I'll go... well, I'll go into the clearing and see if I need to go on a patrol or something. I really need to get my mind out of my sleep more.''
OOC: Open to anyone...
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Post by Swifttail on Feb 7, 2009 8:50:26 GMT -5
OOC: RP!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by Icesky on Feb 7, 2009 14:33:38 GMT -5
OOC- mind if i join???  IC- Dovestream padded up to Swifftail curiously, looking at the strange look on her face, "Are you okay?" he asked wondering what she was thinking about.He'd never seen someone looking so....... well........ deep in thought."Ya wanna go on a hunting patrol?" When he said that he noticed her eyes lighten a bit."Well if you want to come then come on," As he padded to the camp entrance he looked back signaling with his tail for Swifttail to come if she wanted to. OOC- if you wanna hunt than i can set up a thread in either The golden fields or The meadow(and sorry bout the kinda short post) |
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Post by Swifttail on Feb 7, 2009 18:18:30 GMT -5
''I would love to go hunting.'' Swifttail said. ''I umm... well never mind, it doesn't mean anything.'' Swifttail tried not to look to sheepish. She wanted to tell Dovestream about her dream, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. ''Ok, let's go hunting.''
OOC: How about the golden fields?
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Post by Icesky on Feb 7, 2009 18:35:43 GMT -5
OOC-ill set it up right now
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Post by Swifttail on Feb 7, 2009 18:38:58 GMT -5
OOC:Great! meet ya there!
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Post by Swifttail on Feb 7, 2009 18:50:11 GMT -5
You lie! Your status is offline! I cant find your thread!
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