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.x.x. The blade I cut you with are the marks of revenge.x.x.
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Post by Lake on Mar 2, 2007 22:07:16 GMT -5
Spottedpelt pounced and caught the squirrel in the tree. She was hidden by a thick layer of leaves so she was unable to see the ground. No matter, she lay on a branch and ate the squirrel.
Spottedpelt was in a territory of some kind. She didn't care anyway. Boneclan was there somewhere beneath her and she still didn't realize the mess she was going to get mixed into.
Not realizing that cats underneath could smell her. Spottedpelt spitted the squirrel bones out of the tree and onto the ground.
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Post by Bane on Mar 4, 2007 5:14:05 GMT -5
Bones scattered the floor in front of Bane. Squirrel bones, it seemed. The large tom moved further toward them, slinking rather, then looked up to see what the cause of such bones was. A tree... a single tree within the meadow. And what was that...?
A cat.... in a tree? Bane almost laughed there and then. He sat, still looking up, almost waiting for the newcomer to notice he was there.
"You're a bit big to pass off as a squirrel, she-cat."
He said, no hint of sarcasm within his voice. He said nothing more, as if waiting for a reply, or for the she-cat to get down so his next wouldn't be so strained.
ooc| Sorry for crappiness[/size]
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Lake
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.x.x. The blade I cut you with are the marks of revenge.x.x.
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Post by Lake on Apr 23, 2007 2:48:00 GMT -5
Spottedpelt, hearing the sound of a cat, poked her head out from the thick covering of leaves and stared at the tom...
"So what?" she mewed tilting her head to one side.
She leaped down from the tree with a soft thud, her graceful body landing lightly on crunching leaves.
"This is part of the rouge meadow, isn't it?" she asked, not knowing that she was talking to Bane, the leader of BoneClan.
oocl np for the crappiness, I'm bad too
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