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Post by Smokefur on Feb 28, 2013 0:31:52 GMT -5
(I do believe so~)
As the sun continued to fall, the day of hunting and patrolling was finally over. Smokefur quickly grabbed a squirrel and settled down near the nettle patch. He took ravenous bites, and had finished nearly half the thing in less than a minute.
Now that his hunger was being satisfied, he needed someone to talk to. Another warrior, maybe. But that was so normal, so bland. He wanted to get to know more than just the warriors of the Clan, he wanted to get to know everybody.
(And in comes the lovely Woof)
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Post by Whisperwing on Feb 28, 2013 11:22:43 GMT -5
(Yeppers) Whisperwing flicked her tail from side to side, her eyes swept over the clearing. For once, all seemed well and there wasn't a cat to be seen in the den besides here, but things always tended to happen. Well, at least they were well stocked up on Catnip thanks to her previous discovery. The main coon stood up and made her way over to the fresh kill pile, the clan didn't need a starving Medicine cat now.
Once at the pile she snagged a pair of decent mice and settled down to eat back near her den. The first was gone with a few bites. Oops. The second one disappeared in a slower manor. With that said and done she got up and stretched. Her back arched as her bones cracked in relief. Whisperwing then proceeded to make her way over to a warrior she had spotted earlier. "Hello!" she meowed brightly. (This killed my head, stupid sickness) |
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Post by Smokefur on Feb 28, 2013 23:11:07 GMT -5
Smokefur had finished his squirrel rather quickly, and now he was cleaning his smokey grey pelt. He was feeling nice and full, and now it was time to chat with his clan-mates.
And, as if on cue, the Clan Medicine Cat walked up! He purred as she said hello, and flicked his tail tip as if inviting her to sit. "Greetings, Whisperwing. How's the day treating you?" He meowed nicely.
(Ohgodsolazy)
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Post by Whisperwing on Mar 1, 2013 5:32:26 GMT -5
It took Whispereing a second to remember his name,but then she stumbled across it. Smokefur."Hullo Smokefur, this day has been wonderful, and yourself?" Thank StarClan he seemed to have some manors unlike other warriors that could be named in this clan. She hurriedly removed the thoughts from her mind, no need to darken this conversation.
She graciously accepted his invitation to sit. Mostly cat came to here when they were in need of something.g or if they wanted to talk, but sometimes on days like this she would go to them. It was a nice change for once, sometimes she just felt too closed up in her little clearing. The clan was her family, they had a right to know her and she them. (Well, you are Laz, laz... lazy...) |
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