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 Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 2:47 pm
caffeinecraving  WHATS THIS?! Quote to investigate! First person to Quote can send the cat of their choice in to investigate! Frostpaw wandered over to the leaves to investigate!
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EvilSilverDragon generated a random number between
15 and 100 ...
61!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 2:48 pm
*edited*
Fawnbriar started her own run before stopping to investigate the first thing that caught her attention. One of the apprentices was already poking at the grass so she continued on. A little too focused, the orange and white she cat thoroughly missed Timberfall.
He was probably there, but she was just moving along forgetting that she was supposed to look for him. Pure luck of seeing her 'spot', then having to move further up the river had her see him at all. He received a breif wave before the shecat was gone as well.
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EvilSilverDragon generated a random number between
1 and 1 ...
1!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 2:54 pm
Shadowsong made way better time than she thought she would, it seemed like she had just started and here she was in front of brightstar again. At this point winded and limbs on fire, the shecat just plopped down in a catloaf and tried to pant as quietly as possible. Quite was not very possible.
[back in record time! Posting for lolz, Fawnbriar from now on]
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 2:55 pm
Fea Line  Frostpaw has found a weed! He may take it with him if he wants! (This weed is a small edit if he decides to take it!)
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caffeinecraving Vice Captain
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EvilSilverDragon generated a random number between
61 and 100 ...
78!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 2:57 pm
Rockclan had the advantage here, they knew every step there was once they were back in their territory. For Fawnbriar that was particularly helpful, every step hurt. There was nothing wrong with her paws, but something deep in her heart. To be here without Sootpelt made that even worse. Several times on this leg she just closed her eyes and pulled her ears back as tightly as she could before forcing her legs to go.
One step at a time, one step at a time.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 2:58 pm
Frostpaw grinned as he wriggled his bum outside the bush then lept for a might pounce right on top of.... a weed. Tilting his head, Frostpaw was confused, then briefly disappointed, then amused. "Hah!" he laughed, picking up the weed proudly and fidgiting with it until he hat a right nice little hat!
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EvilSilverDragon generated a random number between
78 and 100 ...
80!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 3:00 pm
Practically tripping over a rock, Fawnbriar was forced to really look around after her reflexes just saved her from eating dirt. Shaking her self out of that sad path, the shecat looked around.
This was still familiar, but a different sort of familiar. Like seeing the kit of a beloved littermate. One could see the similarities but there was just a bit too much that wasn't quite the same.
Considering for a moment more, she changed course and moved more north but a diagonal north hoping to put herself more on track.
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EvilSilverDragon generated a random number between
80 and 100 ...
82!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 3:03 pm
That seemed to work, if only because she caught the scent of Shadowsong. The smells of her clan long faded since they were there to tend to the borders. Her friend and clanmate had blazed the trail long before her. Accepting that as she was, she'd get lost in her own kitden, Fawnbriar slowed and followed the trail of trampled everything that the shecat before her left in her wake.
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EvilSilverDragon generated a random number between
82 and 100 ...
91!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 3:06 pm
Did she catch Shadowsong's coming or going? It felt like she had gone farther than she had and yet, here she was. Behind her was the rock she almost tripped over and Fawnbriar had certainly followed the scent of her friend. Clearly something got mixed up somewhere or another.
By the Starclan, Fawnbriar, get yourself together!
Shaking off her confusion she went once more, with a bit more pep to her step.
Hopefully.
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EvilSilverDragon generated a random number between
91 and 100 ...
95!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 3:08 pm
There we go, she was figuring it out. Shadowsong must have already passed by her going about the same way she came. Now that Fawnbriar figured out the movement, it was easier to follow where her friend had been to go the same way.
The harder part was to keep focused and not wonder off to little places she'd missed. There were also places that the shecat would avoid even if her life depended on going there.
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EvilSilverDragon generated a random number between
95 and 100 ...
100!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 3:12 pm
One step, one step, another step and crack. Wait, crack? Looking down she saw bones fractured under her paws. First logical reaction this close to home? Fawnbriar yowled loud enough that Exotichunt would probably hear her, Timberfall and Brightstar might have as well. Her own call echoed in her head and heart.
It was only after the moment of surprise faded that she careful moved her paw. Under paw was the skeleton of a snake by the look of it. That took the breath out of her, and returned it to the lungs that had seized. After everything that happened, she thought...she thought... No that was too painful to even consider.
Taking a deep breath from oxygen starved lungs, the orange and white she cat finally got moving again.
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Fea Line generated a random number between
17 and 100 ...
29!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 3:14 pm
Wildflower grinned at the idea for a race, seeing some Rockclan warriors already taking off. She of course, was late to the start, or some would like to think. But her confidence in herself didn't have her too terribly worried. "Let's show em how Lightningclan does it!" she puffed up and took off.
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Fea Line generated a random number between
29 and 100 ...
61!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 3:16 pm
Wildflower focused purely on running now, not even noticing what was flying past her. Besides obstacles in her way of course. She made sure to tread careful so as to not sprain a paw or something while still going as full speed as she possibly could.
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EvilSilverDragon generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
85!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 3:16 pm
Exotichunt with the look of utter defeat, Fawnbriar had nothing she could really say to the other cat. There was a half hearted smile with down cast ears, her tail dragging against the ground as she walked. "I tripped.." That was about the only explanation, a poor lie at that, for the yowl. Walking around the goal cat, Fawnbriar started back to Lightingclan.
Back to Sootfur while trying to keep what lunch she had back in her stomach.
Could she ever truly come back to rockclan? Maybe it was time to speak with Brightstar and ask to stay, for good.
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Fea Line generated a random number between
61 and 100 ...
97!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 3:19 pm
Wildflower saw Timberfall up ahead and let out a loud mrrow to let them know she was approaching. She thought about stopping just a hair second to let them know she was coming but decided against it. "Already too many a head of me!" she laughed, waving her tail at the cat as she whizzed on by.
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