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 Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 8:57 pm
Deserttail put her tail on Wildpelt's shoulder and smiled. "Come on, I'll show you the best place to catch a frog." She padded out of camp and into the territory.
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:09 am
Wildpelt's young age started to show when she bounced happily and said, "Okay, I hope we catch a nice fat one! But wait, won't they all be hiding from the snow? How are we gonna find them?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 10:50 am
"Don't worry, I'll show you." It was starting to warm up, and it has been a hard leafbare, so the frogs and other prey-creatures would be starting to emerge. Deserttail bounded over to a pond that was close to camp. The snow was starting to melt and the water rippled in the wind. She listened to hear if any frogs were about and hear a small croack.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 5:06 pm
Mistycloud stared out of the nursery, bored. She figured it was a matter of time before she went into labor. She sighed, debating whether she should tell anyone or wait until it actually happened.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 9:40 am
Wildpelt followed quietly and tilted her head, trying to hear some prey.
Batfur finished his bath and wandered around the camp, bored.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:05 pm
 One song, gloryDawnflower watched Mistycloud intently. "When do you think they're coming?" she mewed very conversationally. She stroked her daughters pelt as she waited for Mistycloud's reply. one song, before I go...
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 4:43 pm
Amberkit gave a small yawn and stirred a little, her tail flicking back and forth, contently.
Copperkit opened one eye and saw his sister being stroked and inconspicuouly shifted over under his mothers gental whiskers, purring loudly.
(Copperkit is such an attention hog. xD )
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 5:12 pm
Deserttail stalked a small running rivulet. She heard the croack again and stopped moving. The frog jumped into the small stream and Deserttail pounced, killing it instantly.
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Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2008 5:07 am
Mistycloud turned her attention to the other queen. "Soon..." She mewed gingerly.
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Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2008 1:07 pm
One song, glory Dawnflower nodded, smiling at Mistycloud. She looked down at her attention-starved son and groomed the fur on his head gently. She chuckled softly as her kits rested. one song, before I go...
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XThe Lily Of The ValleyX Crew
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Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2008 6:02 pm
Darkfoot looked around her den, and smiled. The stale scent of Bronzepaw was gone, the faint scent of ThunderClan was gone with it. She walked over to Dawnflower. "Your kits alright? None of them coughing, shivering, or sneezing too much?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 1:08 pm
One song, glory Dawnflower smiled. "They seem fine to me. But if you want an official answer, you're going to have to check." she mewed with a tired chuckle. one song, before I go...
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XThe Lily Of The ValleyX Crew
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 1:45 pm
Darkfoot nodded, nosing the kits. She smiled, and mewed, "They seem fine. Just keep them out of the cold for too long, make sure they're warm." She stretched, and yawned. "I can't wait for newleaf, and then greenleaf. It's way too cold." She walked out of the nursery and into her den, and coughed a few times. It was a bit too cold to be out of the medicien cat's den too long.
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 2:49 am
Foxpaw padded up to the two sleeping apprentices, and nudged Whitepaw. "Hey, you two, you'll catch a cold if you sleep out here."He said kindly, trying to wake them.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 11:53 am
Cottonpaw rollled over and looked up at Foxpaw.
"Wa?" She stood up and shook the snow from her fur. "I was having a nice dream about being warm until you woke me, mousebrain." She smiled playfully poked Whitepaw. "He's right Whitepaw, we'd better move."
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