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Post by smokepaw on Jun 21, 2006 14:57:01 GMT -5
Smokepaw entered the clearing that was The DuskClan Camp, thick with their scents. He rubbed against the boulders and wheat as he came in, adding his scent to the others...soon he would smell like a clan cat himself. Smokepaw emmediately noticed the fresh-kill pile and remembered that Sabrestar had told him to eat and rest......He would show her that he would be the best apprentice DuskClan had ever had. He sauntered over to the pile, his slight limp nagging at him. He picked a plump meadowlark and curled beneath a bush of brambles and began eating, the bird was fat from eating the seeds of the wheat and filled him quickly. Licking his muzzle for any remains, Smokepaw tucked his paws beneath him and curled his tail around him as he lowered his head and fell asleep.
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Post by mudeyes on Jun 21, 2006 21:09:55 GMT -5
Moonpelt walked over and looked down at the apprentice. His flanks lifted up and down, slowly, like a wave in the sea.
This young one, he reminded Moonpelt of Another. A kittypet he had met. Young, ignorant, but really, not all that bad. Situating himself, he lay down beside him, paws tucked under his chest, and he lay his head on the dirt, and fell into a nap. [/color]
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Post by falina on Jun 22, 2006 19:54:43 GMT -5
Head jerked swiftly to the side, swinging the deceased hare atop the fresh kill pile. Tail wrapped about flanks as the female sat. Mudfur brushed her stiff tongue across chest to remove the unsightly crimson ooze that had become affixed to the white fur.
Ember gaze flickered over Smokepaw and Mudeyes curiously for a moment before the femme leaned forward, and slid downwards into a comfortable laying position, jaws drawing into a withered smirk as she continously watched the sleeping twosome.
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Post by smokepaw on Jun 22, 2006 22:19:22 GMT -5
Drifting out of sleep, Smokepaws eyes felt heavy as they opened, looking around intently. He noticed a warrior laying next to him, purring softly in his sleep. Smokepaw sniffed at the older male and took note of the scent, he would need to get to know all of his Clanmates...out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a female, smirking intently in their direction. He cocked his head in a feined innocence,
What are you smiling at?
His voice held a playful defiance.
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Post by falina on Jun 23, 2006 0:11:07 GMT -5
The smirk disappeared like a droplet of water on a summer's day. Tail twitched about form attentatively as a shrug lolled from Mudfur's shoulders, "Simply two lazy fools who have not yet learned to watch their hides in camp. I would love to see Sabrestar come by here and snap your pelts off for sleeping the day away when you could be out hunting or doing something useful."
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Post by smokepaw on Jun 23, 2006 9:55:23 GMT -5
Smokepaw did not take offense to this, he just stood and stretched, yawning. He turned to the female,
I wouldn't want that now would I?
Smokepaw still held that mischievious tone. Turning towards the entrance, off to hunt.
[going to Wheat Fields]
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Post by mudeyes on Jun 23, 2006 19:31:54 GMT -5
Eyes sparking open, Moonpelt looked at Mudfur. Getting straight up, he sat, head held high, as if she hadn't seen anything.
"And how do you precisely know THIS?" He asked. "I'm going hunting anyways. No need to get on my behind about it." He exclaimed, and sat up. He smirked, eyes wandering, then falling on the ember eyes of the she-warrior. His own musky green orbs transfixed on her, he turned his head, looking at the entrance.
"Well, if there is nothing else to be said, I'll be heading off." He meowed and got up. Straightening himself in a much needed stretch, he walked toward the entrance gracefully.
[Heading to Fence Posts][/color]
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Post by loutuskit on Sept 8, 2006 10:45:08 GMT -5
Loutuskit trotted out of the nursery and saw Mudfur. "Hey Mudfur!" she squeaked. "Hows it goin?" she asked again in her normal sqeaky voice. Loutuskit then noticed the two toms walking out of the enterance. "Are they going hunting? HEY GUYS CAN I GO WITH YOU!" she yelled to them.
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