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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 9:18 pm
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Hazel stretched luxuriously, enjoying the cool sensation of moss beneath her. Not that this land had been spared from winter, no; snow still made a fine dusting everywhere and frost glittered from the branches of the trees.
The forest was rich in bounty though. She'd managed to find a good pine tree with branches that formed a skirt which brushed the ground. Some dried leaves, a bit of moss and old pine, and she had a fairly decent nest to sit out the winter weather. Prey here was in enough abundance that she didn't think she'd starve before spring came back.
She was pretty sure she was close to tribal grounds. Foxes would pass by her shelter every now and again, usually the same ones. Sometimes a brown female, but so rarely that Hazel's memory had trouble recalling her. More often it was a green and blue male, and usually he had kill of some kind in his jaws. Perhaps a hunter for a tribe? Well, whichever it was Hazel did her best to stay out of their way.
She laid there for a moment, loathe to get out of her warm nest, but knowing she needed to get some water at least and maybe hunt a little for the day. So it was with extreme reluctance that she pulled herself from out of the pine's sheltering branches.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 12:29 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 12:39 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 12:51 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 1:00 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 4:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 4:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 5:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 6:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 10:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 9:00 pm
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Hazel felt her expression morph into one of nervousness, though she tried to keep her face smooth. It wouldn't do to look like she was as skittish as a rabbit! Still... "Leader," she asked, trying to force herself to sound calm. "Ah, wouldn't that be bad for me to run into-," she mentally stuttered over the gender, then decided on, "-him." After all most leaders were males, weren't they?
"I mean," Hazel added, trying not to stutter or blush, "it's not like I'm that good a hunter!" She really hoped she hadn't given the male the wrong impression. She tried to go over her conversation to see if she'd said anything that might have sounded like bragging, but couldn't really remember what she'd said.
((Aw, she's embarassed XD))
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 9:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 10:12 pm
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"Aw, I'm sorry," she said, Hazel's face and body melting into a slightly fretting stance, expression creased with a different kind of worry. "Man," she continued, face still mournful as she looked at Tokala. For a fox who had irises as black as her pupils, Hazel's eyes were unusually warm and filled with emotion. They weren't the bottomless depths of a cave so much as a warm summer night under the trees with a new moon.
"I don't wanna get you in trouble, not when you've been so nice to me so far," she complained, though she did trot next to Tokala as she talked. "That would just be so horrible! If the elder shows up you should pretend to run me off or something!" Concern was alive in her eyes, and it was obvious she cared what happened to this male whom she had just met.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 11:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 12:13 am
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