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The Original Cheza Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 4:02 pm
Camp: Down the bank and through the reads, the camp rests on the crisp earth of an island in the river. Willow trees dot and dotted by bushes. The largest of the bushes house the nursery. It's nearest the center of the island. The elders den, also in bushes, is beside it. The warrior's den is at the base of willow tree. Bushes surround it also, as well as the apprentice's den. The medicine cat lives in an old, hollowed out willow near the edge of the island, though not so close as to be in danger of flooding. The meeting place where the leader speaks in on a low hanging willow branch. The leader's den is beneath it.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 4:03 pm
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The Original Cheza Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 4:44 pm
((since it says Coaltail was accepted, im guessing it's okay to post here... but if not then... well...))
Coaltail sat on a log overlooking a small stream. He watched the small silver fish dart about in the water like shooting stars. His ears were alert, and his eyes singled out a single fish. He watched it dart about in the water, before closing his eyes and letting out a sigh. The fish heard it and went about in a scared scramble, desperate to escape the source of the unknown noise. He reached down and tipped a claw in the water, watching the ripples that extended from his touch. He withdrew his paw and stood up. He shook himself and gracefully jumped down from the log. He trooted off toward camp as grey clouds began rolling around in the sky. He loved water, but he didn't feel like getting rained on.
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