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Post by Squid on Aug 18, 2007 19:50:16 GMT -5
Chancepaw lay on his back in Spirit Jungle. He sighed contently, already had he helped the elders, and changed the moss beds, so he was done for today. Now if only he could find someone to spar with, that would make today a good day.
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Post by whitetiger on Aug 18, 2007 20:05:46 GMT -5
Ivory came out into the clearing, but she stayed silent. She wanted to walk throught blazeclan territory un-noticed before she and her mentors contined to train in the loner territory. She was un-noticed until she steped on a twig. She took a deep breath, she was ready if chancepaw tried to attack her.
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Post by Squid on Aug 18, 2007 20:26:14 GMT -5
Usually the simplest and quiet of noices would set Chancepaw on his gaurd, but he knew it was Ivory, since she'd left, his senses had become sharper, more alert to simple things like te rush of wind when a cat moves or noticing a cat when it tries to blend in.
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Post by whitetiger on Aug 18, 2007 20:42:55 GMT -5
Ivory started to talk. Ivory narrowed her eyes, she was a bit angry. "No one understood me. No one understood my stupid abillitys. I never knew who i really was until I left. I will always miss the clan. I will always miss my family, but i have a oath to uphold. Esacilally after that stupid dream, i had. Your glad I left aren't you?"
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Post by Squid on Aug 18, 2007 20:47:38 GMT -5
Chancepaw sighed and had a slightly irritated look on his face as he sat up. "Here I am all relaxed and you show up to ruin my day...oh well, too late now" He wasnt going to pick a fight with his own sister, not here and now. "Why did you just tell me this exactly?"
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Post by whitetiger on Aug 18, 2007 21:12:23 GMT -5
Ivory rolled her eyes."Because I thought you wouldn't understand, i thought you wouldn't care. I finally decided to take a chance." Ivory was now in a tree, laying down on a branch close from the ground. The thin circle around her eyes where like mood stones, changing the color to match the mood. The thin circle kept switching from green to red, qestioning to angry.
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