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Post by ripped. on May 13, 2007 19:35:51 GMT -5
Bulletfire kept his gaze even with Harpystar calmy. "Yes, Harpystar. It will not happen again." He meowed.
OOC: I'm sorry, I can't think of anything to type today xP[/color]
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Post by brokenspirit on May 14, 2007 14:02:55 GMT -5
"Good." Her tail flicked irratably at the warrior, she had never been fond of cats who considered kittypets unable to become good warriors. She dismissed him with a wave of her tail and wandered back outside to greet her son and celebrate his new name with him.
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Post by ripped. on May 14, 2007 15:57:45 GMT -5
Bulletfire followed Harpystar out of her den, but went the opposite direction, straight to the warrior's den, and disappeared.
Armyghost watched Bulletfire go, and turned to Meadowpaw. "I'm going to get a piece of fresh-kill. The sun is starting to set." He turned to Nancy. "Care to join?" He asked, his dark green eyes kind. He had a mate, yes, but he thought Nancy should feel treated like a normal Clan cat.[/color]
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on May 14, 2007 17:17:31 GMT -5
"Thanks" Northpaw said to Deadpaw and walked off looking for Rockheart.
Westpaw watched Northpaw go with slitted eyes and turned to Deadpaw. "They actually made those worthless kitty-pet apprentices?" He snarled. "Great" he mumbled.
Southpaw and Eastpaw seemed quiet happy. "Finally some more apprentices. That means less duties for us," Southpaw said and Eastpaw nodded in agreement.
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Post by Squid on May 14, 2007 19:25:53 GMT -5
"Westpaw, despite their kitty-pet origins, they can be just as good as clan cats, o back off fuzzball" He spatn angrily, like some cats, he was tired of everybody picking on the kitty-pets. Deadpaw flicked his tail and walked over to the apprentice den, giving Westpaw one last glare before walking in.
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Post by Amber on May 14, 2007 20:47:56 GMT -5
Meadowpaw padded away without answering.
Nancy shrugged. "Okay," came her reply, then lowered to a whisper, "And...Armyghost, could you maybe help me? I...I need to learn to fight. I can hunt and fight, sure, but not very well. I can't use my front claws; the Cutter 'declawed' me in the front. But I can use my back..."
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Post by ripped. on May 14, 2007 20:50:40 GMT -5
Armyghost remembered the Cutter when Nancy mentioned him. Luckily, Armyghost didn't go to the cutter. "Yes. How about tomorrow morning, by the Rocky River?" Arnyghost whispered back.[/color]
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Post by Amber on May 14, 2007 20:55:25 GMT -5
"I'm glad I didn't stay to go back to the Cutter. He might have declawed my back, and even made me...well..unable to have kits! Then where would Meadowpaw be now? Nowhere?" Nancy whispered in reply, "And..that sounds good. Thanks. Do I...go get some food?"
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Post by ripped. on May 14, 2007 20:58:00 GMT -5
Armyghost nodded. "Yes. You can take fresh-kill. Normally, you hunt your share, then you get to eat. But I think you can slide this time." He meowed, a grin on his face.[/color]
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Post by Amber on May 23, 2007 7:09:20 GMT -5
Nancy smiled, and padded slowly away, taking the smallest possible shrew she could find as not to hurt the Clan, and slowly began to munch it.
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