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Post by dove on Sept 15, 2007 18:40:08 GMT -5
OOC: Don't ask why it's called that. XD
Softsky padded over the ruins. Her tough pads handled the heat and stone. She felt so alone. She wanted to have someone by her side.
OOC: I know, very short.
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Post by whitetiger on Sept 15, 2007 19:12:44 GMT -5
Whiterose appeared."Hi softsky.What are you doing here?"Whiterose tilted her head at the she-cat.
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Post by dove on Sept 15, 2007 19:15:51 GMT -5
Softsky looked at the she-cat in confusion, but then remembered. She purred in amusement. "I should be asking you that," Her eyes held a dangerous gleam in them, but not for Whiterose. For anyone who dare comes across DuneClan borders. "Thistlestar hasn't given the word that you are a part of DuneClan. Shouldn't you be at camp." She said it in a statement, not a question.
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Post by whitetiger on Sept 15, 2007 19:31:52 GMT -5
Whiterose shrugged."I might as well wonder through the territory. I've caught duneclan a lot of prey so far. Thistlestar said i could help myself to the fresh kill pile, instead i added to it. I only ate one rabbit, i was hungry, but then i came to hunt again." Whiterose jumped on a dusty ruin. She setled down on it. She sat queitly.
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Post by dove on Sept 15, 2007 19:34:01 GMT -5
Softsky nodded, not really paying attention.
OOC: Writer's Block
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Post by whitetiger on Sept 15, 2007 20:46:12 GMT -5
OCC: People on this web have writers block a lot. I never have had a writers block.
Whiterose rolled her eyes and darted off to hunt more. She caught two rabbits and 4 mice, she didn't do very good because she had something on her mind that would leave her alone. It was something she wasn't going to share with someone until she knew she could trust them. She walked back into duneclan camp and waited for thistlestar to make the decision.
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Post by dove on Sept 15, 2007 22:21:31 GMT -5
Softsky turned in the other direction, wandering aimlessly through the territory.
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