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Post by Snowstar on Jul 26, 2006 22:16:04 GMT -5
She poked her nose out, whiskers twitching and she frowned. Didn't mean to.. She said pointedly, ears leaning back. She gave a sheepish smile before she darted out of the rock and headed, not for Loveless or Dragonpelt, but for Pinepaw
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Pinedark
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Post by Pinedark on Jul 26, 2006 22:33:27 GMT -5
Pinepaw watched in horror as she realized that Snowstripe had darted out to head for someone else--her! With a yelp of surprise she darted away and scrambled away, smacking her head on rock, dazing her for a moment.
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jul 26, 2006 23:08:18 GMT -5
Dragonpelt watched his friends fondly from his perch on the rock Snowstripe had just left. He was surprised at how easily they'd all become so comfortable with each other, but he wouldn't trade it for all the prey in the forest.
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Post by Snowstar on Jul 26, 2006 23:15:58 GMT -5
The apprentice was younger than her by years and several moons, but was rather surprised by how quickly she managed to escape her clutches. Only to run smack dab into the wall. She laughed, swatting her on the flanks before jumping to safe distance. You okay there?
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jul 26, 2006 23:31:23 GMT -5
Dragonpelt chuckled and bounded over to Snowstripe, watching Pinepaw with a concerned look that didn't quite hide his amusement.
"She going to make it?" he asked, laughter fluttering in his voice.
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Loveless
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Post by Loveless on Jul 26, 2006 23:44:02 GMT -5
Loveless had stopped and had been watchign the other three cats for a while now. However, at Pinepaw's 'oh-so-graceful' run-in with the rock, the chipper black and white tom almost fell over, he was laughing so hard.
"She'll be alright - it'll take more than a rock to put ol' Pinepaw down!"
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Post by Amberstar on Jul 26, 2006 23:49:35 GMT -5
Ah, naw.. I don't think so. We should call a Medicine Cat out here! She gave a hearty laugh, nudging her playfully before taking off. She hadn't felt like this in ages, even before her recent sickness. It had really taken a toll on her, for her speed had slowed down greatly. But it certainly didn't slow down her spirit from keeping up the game, even if she fainted.
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jul 26, 2006 23:55:54 GMT -5
Dragonpelt was equally rolling from laughter as Snowstripe and Loveless were. He had to calm himself down, because he was struggling to breathe. Then he considered that maybe Pinepaw was embarassed enough already, so he tried to control himself.
"So are we going to stare at her all day or continue our game?" he asked, smiling. "Whenever she recovers her wits, we're well within range to be tagged!"
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Bovine
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Post by Bovine on Jul 27, 2006 9:32:06 GMT -5
//Sorry for the inactiveness! I've been really busy and I'm afraid to say that I'm going to be gone for two weeks, leaving tomorrow D: But for the first week I'm gone, I'll have access to the internet at the library, and I'll be sure to check in on you crazy cats as often as possible <3//
Brindlepaw couldn't help but laugh at the older warriors, playing like kits on their first day out of the nursery. She decided to join in, she needed to work on her speed anyway. Pinepaw was apparently 'it' and was recovering from a run-in with a rock, giving Brindlepaw the chance to take refuge under a rock overhang and behind a boulder, peeking through the crack.[/size]
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Pinedark
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Post by Pinedark on Jul 27, 2006 11:12:51 GMT -5
//Will miss you m'dear!! <3
Pinepaw did indeed have a run-in with a rock; but after a moment she was back to her usual self. She was a tad embarrased, but she knew it was just playful laughter.
She spotted Brindlepaw, who thought she could sneak into the game without notice, going to hide behind a boulder. Pinepaw wasn't exactly slender--or graceful, for that matter--and didn't think she could squeeze into there; but she didn't think any of the other cats saw her coming in. If she could get their attention...
Carefully she stalked the the rock, looking just beyond it so Brindlepaw wouldn't think she was coming for her. And she wasn't. At the last second, she jumped onto a rock and whipped around so that she was above the others, and jumped down onto Loveless, hoping she could tackle him.
Playful little bugger...
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Bovine
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Post by Bovine on Jul 27, 2006 15:27:58 GMT -5
Brindlepaw gave a silent 'mrowl' of laughter as Pinepaw had landed on Loveless....her reflexes were quite quick, a worthy opponent for training with. Brindlepaw turned around, checking out the spot....a nice hiding spot if ever needed. It was something of a small cave, maybe as big as a one-cat den, a nice quiet place to get some peace and quiet possibly. There was another crack on the other side, opposite where she had come in, big enough for a slender cat to crawl through.
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Loveless
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Post by Loveless on Jul 27, 2006 23:48:27 GMT -5
Although Pinepaw landed on him, Loveless rolled anyway, using her tackling momentum to roll both cats off their paws.
“Haha!”
He leaped to his paws, bright hues sweeping the area and the other cats before landing on Brindlepaw, who was no longer paying attention and was looking at something else. The good-natured and boisterous tom flew towards her.
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Bovine
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Post by Bovine on Jul 28, 2006 10:50:09 GMT -5
Brindlepaw let out a startled 'mrow!' as Loveless tagged her. She bolted off quickly, searching for a victim. Aha! Dragonpelt. He was in close range....She made sure to keep her paws silent, leaping and tackling Dragonpelt. She darted away in the next second, this game was fun.
//I'm leaving soon, see yah!//
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Post by Featherstar on Jul 28, 2006 17:26:13 GMT -5
Featherstar had just finished her mouse when the game of tag had started. She smiled. It was good that her clan could have fun. Not like some clans. DuskClan, she thought secretly, who probably never played. She stood and trotted over to Dragonpelt, who'd just been tackled by Brindlepaw. Hey, Dragonpelt, don't forget your leader in the fun! she laughed, prancing just in front of him where he couldn't reach. Tag me!
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jul 28, 2006 19:56:41 GMT -5
Dragonpelt was stunned when Brindlepaw landed on him and he jumped a bit, but he quickly recovered his wits. Featherstar danced just out of his reach, while Snowstripe, Loveless, Brindlepaw and Pinepaw were dashing off in other directions. he thought he'd humor his leader and grant her request.
"As you wish!" he said and sprang after her.
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Post by Featherstar on Jul 28, 2006 21:17:18 GMT -5
Ha, ha! Featherstar leapt away as Dragonpelt came near. Then she ran off, fast enough to stay away but still within reach. Keep trying!
//Sorry. Brain dead.
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jul 28, 2006 21:21:27 GMT -5
Dragonpelt smirked and ran after her, trying to swat at her tail without tripping or misplacing a paw. For once in his life he was actually happy that his tail was far too short to give him a disadvantage at this game.
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Post by Featherstar on Jul 28, 2006 22:01:06 GMT -5
Featherstar raised her tail higher as Dragonpelt swatted at it. He definitely has an advantage because of his tail. she thought, Lucky. she laughed. Featherstar then ran towards Snowstripe, hoping maybe Dragonpelt would run into the black she-cat instead of herself.
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jul 28, 2006 22:06:35 GMT -5
Dragonpelt realized that if he kept going he was going to barrel into Snowstripe, but he quickly skidded to a stop. Once Featherstar cleared Snowstripe's area, Dragonpelt raced away from her, escaping into the cover of the trees to try a different tactic.
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Post by Featherstar on Jul 28, 2006 22:09:30 GMT -5
When Dragonpelt disappeared amongst the trees Featherstar slowed. Where had he gone? Featherstar flicked her ears and sniffed, trying to locate Dragonpelt's scent.
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