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Post by Cloverheart ✿ on Dec 1, 2015 22:26:38 GMT -5
Wolfgaze trotted back to camp, the fish limp in her jaws. She glanced behind her and slowed down a little bit so she could walk next to Hollowstar. She let out a small purr as if to say hello then continued walking by his side. (Sorry for short post!)
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Post by cooper on Dec 2, 2015 15:45:03 GMT -5
"What about you Ruinmoss?" Branchleg mewed politely as he looked up from eating some of the fish at the deputy since he respected the tom. "I'm fine, thanks for asking." Ruinmoss said softly. The mixed breed bent his head and licked his chest fur.
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Post by Lily~Myth on Dec 2, 2015 15:52:35 GMT -5
Cherrypaw glanced towards the warrior's den for any sign of her mentor as she frowned a little bit but the young she-cat stayed optimistic that Sparrowtail would be up soon.
"No problem," Branchleg mewed responce as he took another bite before seeing the young apprentice seemed to be a little anxious as he guessed she was waiting for her mentor to come, "She'll be up soon, just be patient."
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Post by utamaruru on Dec 2, 2015 19:21:24 GMT -5
"No one comes to mind..." Fallowkit said simply, ending with a small pout-like frown. It was true there was no one specific he had wanted, but his standards have always been low. "Hollowstar is a great leader and perhaps a good teacher as well, but I don't think I want to have him take me under his wing. Not everyone likes being 'special'," he said, looking away.
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Post by Willowisp🍃 on Dec 2, 2015 22:02:23 GMT -5
Flameshadow licked a tuft of fur that had gotten all dusty and weird after the catch. Then she trotted over next to the tree and buried her catch. She padded off to look for more prey.
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Post by mango sago on Dec 3, 2015 19:20:59 GMT -5
"Special? Psh!" She mewled with a prompt snort, batting playfully at his twitching whiskers. After taking a seat, tail wrapped neatly over her paws, she spoke again. "Besides, wouldn't that get you a lot of good connections? Like, 'Oh, I was the leader's apprentice.' Then everyone will take us seriously." She said, thoughtfully. Her whiskers twitched as the faint scent of prey rolled past once again. Her stomach grumbled.
Hollowstar purred back in greeting, though somewhat muffled from the fish he held in his jaws. The trek back to camp always seemed to be significantly more difficult than the trek from camp- being that it was uphill, and all. He just continued to ponder the wonder of his catch. All the other times he would fish, the fish would either be tiny, too fast, or- er- too deep. He frowned, in thought. His pelt had gotten quite wet more than a couple of times, to say the least.
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Post by Cloverheart ✿ on Dec 4, 2015 18:21:39 GMT -5
Wolfgaze finally made it up the hill, padding into the meeting den in camp. She glanced back at Hollowstar before trotting over to the fresh-kill pile and dropping her fish in. "We're back!" She called out to no one in particular, as if to state the obvious.
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Post by cooper on Dec 4, 2015 19:33:09 GMT -5
Ruinmoss gave a chuckle as he saw Cherrypaw being impatient before noticing that Hollowstar and Wolfgaze were back. "Hello!" He called across the clearing, the tom jumped to his feet and begun across the clearing. "Good fishing?" He asked, noticing they both had a piece of prey.
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Post by ♪♫•*Crescent-o♪♫•* on Dec 4, 2015 19:46:48 GMT -5
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Post by mango sago on Dec 4, 2015 22:24:24 GMT -5
(Of course! You may begin. ♪♫•*Crescent-o♪♫•*) Hollowstar laid his fish down gently on top of the pile, as if sending his youngest kit off on their first patrol. He nodded to Ruinmoss in greeting, swivelling towards the approaching tom. "Don't sound so surprised!" He called, laughing. "You know I was always great at fishing." He meowed, with a telltale wink that showed his completely joking manner. His tail flicked in pride, however, at his catch.
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Post by ♪♫•*Crescent-o♪♫•* on Dec 5, 2015 13:46:48 GMT -5
(What time/weather is it?)
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Post by Willowisp🍃 on Dec 12, 2015 14:53:59 GMT -5
After a little bit of unsuccessful searching, Flameshadow decided to just get her vole(right? If not whatever she caught earlier) and go back to camp. She took off at a brisk pace towards camp, entering and dropping the prey on the fresh -kill pile.
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Post by mango sago on Dec 12, 2015 20:43:51 GMT -5
(ah sorry for late reply ;; ♪♫•*Crescent-o♪♫•* the weather is sunny, relatively warm. it's newleaf! rejoice!)
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Post by ♪♫•*Crescent-o♪♫•* on Dec 15, 2015 0:09:39 GMT -5
(Okay. Thanks. I might have to do it later though)
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Post by cooper on Dec 15, 2015 16:32:26 GMT -5
(Of course! You may begin. ♪♫•*Crescent-o♪♫•* ) Hollowstar laid his fish down gently on top of the pile, as if sending his youngest kit off on their first patrol. He nodded to Ruinmoss in greeting, swivelling towards the approaching tom. "Don't sound so surprised!" He called, laughing. "You know I was always great at fishing." He meowed, with a telltale wink that showed his completely joking manner. His tail flicked in pride, however, at his catch. Ruinmoss chuckled. "That's a lie and you know it." He murmured. "I was the good one." The gray tom added, putting his paw up to his chest proudly.
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