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Post by dove on Dec 21, 2007 16:37:30 GMT -5
Palepaw woke up in the middle of the night. He was resltess so he decided to climb the Volcano Crater. By midday, he was looking out on all of the lands. He was thinking about his sister. She was older than him by a couple of moons because she belonged to a different litter. But same parents. They were like twins. He remembered her, but he wondered if she remember him...
He turned his head as he heard approaching footsteps.
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Post by whitetiger on Dec 27, 2007 20:39:49 GMT -5
Silverdream smiled."Hello, how are you today?"
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Post by dove on Dec 30, 2007 17:47:14 GMT -5
Palepaw shrugged, indifferent. "Okay." He replied. The response was neither kindly nor rude. He was still looking across the horizon and watched the forest trees sway with the wind.
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Post by mirage on Dec 30, 2007 20:38:45 GMT -5
Miragepaw trotted into the mist of the two cats. Her tail held high. "Hello" was her simple greeting as she waited to see what they were up to her now green eyes sparkling.
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Post by whitetiger on Dec 31, 2007 10:54:24 GMT -5
Silverdream sighed."Hello, Why are you up here?" She turned to face Miragepaw.
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Post by mirage on Dec 31, 2007 13:34:11 GMT -5
Miragepaw shrugged. "Nothing better to do at camp. So I decided to go for a walk." Her mind suddenly became suspicious. "Why?"
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Post by dove on Jan 1, 2008 19:31:33 GMT -5
Palepaw looked at them both, with sudden comtempt. "Just go, I need to be alone. I have a lot on my mind..." Only if that were really the truth... He thought to himself, resentfully. He was stuck forever knowing that his sister was out there, dieing. He knew it, he just had to figure out why.
He turned his head once more, looking across the opening horizon. His eyes gazed over every single detail, and somehow, he knew his sister was out there...
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Post by whitetiger on Jan 1, 2008 19:40:33 GMT -5
Silverdream nodded."I must go back anyway. Too many things to do, Too many herbs to collect. I will see you at camp." She was turned to leave and walked into the mist. She was no longer visible.
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Post by dove on Jan 2, 2008 13:23:52 GMT -5
Palepaw nodded. He walked the opposite way, lip curled in a snarl, his white fangs gleaming, his eyes fearful, as he stalks into the shadows. What should befall him. Will he ever return?
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Post by mirage on Jan 2, 2008 18:06:15 GMT -5
Miragepaw glanced after the trail of the disappearing warrior. Then she turned back and followed Palepaw. She was worried about this tom.
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Post by dove on Jan 5, 2008 10:33:00 GMT -5
Palepaw heard the footsteps and the wind was blowing behind him, so he picked up Miragepaw's footsteps easily. "Don't you have anything else to do?" He asked, not truning around, but clearly irate. He tensed, waiting.
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