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Post by ♡☯Cherrymist☯♡ on Jun 3, 2015 0:16:46 GMT -5
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Jun 3, 2015 0:32:46 GMT -5
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Rëdclaw
Holiday Reindeer
Quantity is what you count. Quality is what you count on. - Unknown
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Post by Rëdclaw on Jun 3, 2015 5:43:58 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2015 5:44:36 GMT -5
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Post by ♡☯Cherrymist☯♡ on Jun 3, 2015 5:49:14 GMT -5
(that face) Mistcloud began to sort the herbs that she had, carefully placing each leaf, berry, or price of bark where it belonged. The scent of the herbs traveled to her nose, and she closed her eyes to take in the scent she was so used to. Mistcloud peeked her head out of the medicine cat's den to make sure everyone's alright before going back to sorting her herbs. She would have to go out later to find some more.
Dewpelt watched her sister poke her head out from the medicine cats den only to head back in. She sighed from bordum, hoping that the leader give her a task, or another cat.
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Rëdclaw
Holiday Reindeer
Quantity is what you count. Quality is what you count on. - Unknown
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Post by Rëdclaw on Jun 3, 2015 5:51:48 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2015 5:57:00 GMT -5
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Rëdclaw
Holiday Reindeer
Quantity is what you count. Quality is what you count on. - Unknown
Posts: 7,773
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Post by Rëdclaw on Jun 3, 2015 10:10:16 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2015 10:14:06 GMT -5
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Shriyo
Experienced Warrior
Guess who's back, back again
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Post by Shriyo on Jun 3, 2015 11:06:06 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2015 11:09:40 GMT -5
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Post by ♡☯Cherrymist☯♡ on Jun 3, 2015 12:19:55 GMT -5
Mistcloud began to sort the herbs that she had, carefully placing each leaf, berry, or price of bark where it belonged. The scent of the herbs traveled to her nose, and she closed her eyes to take in the scent she was so used to. Mistcloud peeked her head out of the medicine cat's den to make sure everyone's alright before going back to sorting her herbs. She would have to go out later to find some more.
Dewpelt watched her sister poke her head out from the medicine cats den only to head back in. She sighed from bordum, hoping that the leader give her a task, or another cat.
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Post by ☆ Navnav ☆ on Jun 3, 2015 12:27:30 GMT -5
CB: Sorry, I have to go now. See you next time. Me: Okay. See you. CB: Bye. Me: Bye. CB: Good bye. Me: Good bye. CB: See you. Me: Cya. CB: Later. Me: Yes. Soo.. you gonna leave now? CB: No.
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Shriyo
Experienced Warrior
Guess who's back, back again
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Post by Shriyo on Jun 3, 2015 12:29:10 GMT -5
Lightning cracked through the sky, illuminating the rain pouring down. Thunder pounded its way through the sky not long after.
I shivered, hugging the scraps of cloth closer to my cold body. I sighed in disgust. These things were hardly helping. They were soaked, and did nothing to help my soaked body. I had to find shelter.
Looking around, I tried to find a shape or something in which I could hide in until this wretched storm passed. Finding nothing in sight, I continued walking. A wind had started to pick up, blowing the rain into my face. It dug deep between the cloth surrounding my body and bit at my skin. I walked numbly, my bare feet completely numb against the cold. Yet I continued to walk, determined to find shelter.
After what seemed like a lifetime later, an outstretched hand brushed against rock. After a bit more investigating, I realized I had found a cave. A rather large one, at that. I quickly ran into it, not bothering to check if someone already inhabited the cave. I was too cold and tired to care about that.
I huddled up alongside the cave, away from the wind and rain. Curling up into as tight a posture as I can, I wrap the cloth around my frail body as best as I can and attempt to drift to sleep.
I slept for what seemed a few minutes before a slight sound woke me. Looking up blearily, blinking the sleep out of my eyes, I glance outside. The rain has stopped, and the sun appeared to be slowly rising in the sky. I began to get up before a noise makes me freeze. Turning slowly, I come face to face with what appears to be a wolf.
The wolfs fur is mangy and matted, clearly ungroomed. Yellow, beady eyes stare down at me. I stare right back at it, my eyes widening in surprise and fear. The wolf growls, this time louder. It begins to open its jaws, revealing sharp and yellowed teeth. I didn't realize it until now, but I had slowly been backing away from it, my cloth long forgotten. The wolf slowly advanced. I backed into the side of the cave. Glancing at the wolf in fear, I waited for its next move, knowing I was doomed. I closed my eyes and waited for the impact.
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Post by ☆ Navnav ☆ on Jun 3, 2015 12:29:47 GMT -5
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