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 Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 7:00 pm
Dashingrain's Ears twiched as she heard Frostpaws stomach. "heh heh I glad we stoped we Need some Fresh kill in that rumbling monster." Dashingrain mewed chuckling.
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 7:03 pm
frostpaw laughs
((are we in camp?))
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 7:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 7:07 pm
((ok))
frostpaw happily walks over to the freshkill pile and grabs a thrush
((ugggh!!! i g2g, bye))
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 7:36 am
Dashingrain grabed the mouse she had Chughed other day.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 11:01 am
frostpaw walks over to a nice spot and starts to eat her bird
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 11:02 am
Dashingrain went to the nettle pachet and ate her mouse in a few hungary bites.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 11:05 am
frostpaw finishes her thrush. she licks her lips. she picks up the feathers and take them to the apprentice den
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 11:11 am
Dashingrain sees frostpaw take the feathers off to her moss bed. She chuckles and then Licks the last drops of mouse form her Wiskers.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 11:13 am
((why laugh at me, it was your idea originally))
frostpaw drops the feathers and places them in a pile. she deosnt feel very tired yet so she walks out of the den
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 11:26 am
(it is a chuckle thats all.) Dashingrain get up and walks over to Frostpaw. "Wanna go hunt for the elders?
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 12:04 pm
((so you say... stare ))
"sure" frostpaw heads towards the entrance wondering if she is to go alone
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 12:05 pm
"Want me to come with you i need to do some hunting any how."
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 12:07 pm
frostpaw shrugs, "ok" she wonders if dashingrain will lead
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 12:11 pm
"I fallow." She mewed and waited for frostpaw to go frist.
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