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Post by sparrowpaw on Jun 12, 2006 17:36:11 GMT -5
Movement, slow and cautious in the wheat field was attributed to a small feline. Spring moonlight caused her coat to glimmer like a star in places and glow like fir in others. Her petite body took up little room in the immense field and she crouched there in a little ball, her continually twitching at the night sounds of bugs and other vermin. Her fur stood on end in apprehension of what was to come.
Having just arrived at the border, Sparrowpaw was waiting and hoping for a patrol to come soon and end her waiting. She wasn’t afraid of what would happen, merely nervous. She had heard much about these great Clans and wasn’t all to keen on finding out if those stories were true. Sparrow definitely didn’t want to be torn to little bits or anything. Her muscles tensed slightly as a wind rustled the grass of the field.
Sparrowpaw had stayed away from the Clan for quiet some time. She wanted to make sure she wasn’t infected with the same disease that had ended the lives of so many Clan mates. It wouldn’t be proper to bring that upon these cats here. They had done nothing wrong. Thankfully, Sparrow had not been infected and the contact she craved so greatly could be sought. If only they would accept her.
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Post by Sabrestar on Jun 21, 2006 14:11:19 GMT -5
ooc| GAH I'm sooo sorry I didn't see this board. x-x Are you still there? Should I respond to it?
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Post by sparrowpaw on Jun 25, 2006 18:06:14 GMT -5
Im still here. Itd be great if you could reply.
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Post by Sabrestar on Jul 10, 2006 17:57:32 GMT -5
ooc| -curls up and dies- I'm really really busy. Do you still want me to post, or do you want automatic acceptance into the clan? Your character seems decent enough, and I just want to be able to get with all the new members before the Gathering tonight. :[
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