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| Berrychan | Jan 5 2012, 11:46 AM Post #1 |
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Deliciously Daemonic
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Noblepaw let out a slight yawn as he silently padded through the forest. Bittersoul, his mentor, had sent him on a lone hunting trip. The scrawny, too-thin golden tom let out another yawn. His lack of sleep was beginning to creep up on him, but he was determined not to pass out. There was prey to be caught, after all. Plus he didn't wanna know what his mentor would do to him after finding him asleep on duty. He paused, after a minute, catching a faint sound. He quickly dropped to a crouch, stalking towards it. He quite nearly purred with delight when he was what it was; a finch, thin and scrawny from the harsh weather of leafbare, but large enough to earn him some praise from his uppity mentor. Without another thought, he bunched his muscles, and prepared to leap for it, unsheathing his wicked, long claws and baring his teeth slightly. |
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| thebigone | Jan 6 2012, 05:05 PM Post #2 |
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Hur Hur Hur! XD
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Not far ahead, Beepaw noticed Noblepaw leaping for the finch. Beepaw crouched, and let the other apprentice take the scrawny bird. Beepaw took a deep breath in, and a rush of freezing cold air hit his nose. The young apprentice shook his head, before hearing a scuttle across the snowy floor. Beepaw smirked, crouching again, aiming for the noise he had heard, and he jumped, catching the puny vole, now dangling from his jaws. The apprentice purred his success as he put the vole down, licking his lips. More food for his clan. And it was good at this time of year. Edited by thebigone, Jan 6 2012, 05:06 PM.
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| Berrychan | Jan 6 2012, 06:03 PM Post #3 |
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Deliciously Daemonic
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Noblepaw, after neatly killing the finch, turned slightly, hearing the snow crunch as Beepaw finished off his own catch. The tom growled faintly, eyes narrowing. Clanmate or no, he hated being around other cats. He glared for a moment, then took a step back, trying to sneak back away from the other apprentice before he was noticed. |
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| Dots | Jan 21 2012, 03:05 AM Post #4 |
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Senior Warrior
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"What's going on over here?" Dottedstar asked the two apprentices, padding over to meet them. He was glad to see that his clan was growing stronger by the day and that they were communicating. Dottedstar knew that more than anything, communication would get them far. |
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