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Post by crazyredd96 on Jun 15, 2008 18:25:22 GMT -5
Outside, the sun shone bright. The air was clean and had the scent of Newleaf. It was warm and perfect. The day was beautiful. Prey was probably scuttering everywhere. Which meant a perfect hunting day. The soft singing of a bird filled the air, making the already beautiful day, even more beautiful. Newleaf had finally taken over the cold, wintery feeling.
Inside the den, a tortoiseshell lump fluffed up and down. The tom slept. His dreams filled his mind. They were filled with prey everywhere and wind ruffling his fur. But outside, it was perfect. So why was he sleeping? 'Cause he wanted to. Suddenly, the tom lifted his head. His yellow eyes adjusted to the bright day as he looked around.
Dappledhaze slowly blinked his eyes opened. The last traces of sleep drifted away. His jaws gaped wide in an enormous yawn. Yet, the tom did not get up. He didn't want to. Just because it was nice outside didn't mean he couldn't give himself a little cleaning, right? He let his long, pink tongue slip out of his mouth. Raking it against his fur, he tried to flatten it. The dirt slowly retreated from his pelt as he licked. Lick, lick, lick... |
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Moonzzz
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Post by Moonzzz on Jul 8, 2008 18:22:43 GMT -5
starpaw stretched as she retreated from her den. what a beautiful day to......do nothing. she rolled over on the ground, letting the sun penetrate her fur and warm her. tyhe cool breeze made her purr.
'rustle..rustle..rustle
whats going on in the warriors den? starpaw wondered.
starpaw poked her head in the warriros den. she smelled a freind of hers scent drifting from there., "whats wrong dapplegaze? a tick? fleas?" he swipped his tounge over his pelt so vigurously! she was surprised st how clearly she could hear his tounge.
starpaw grinned, this was sort of funny. she sat and swipped her paw across her ear.
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Post by harrald on Aug 3, 2008 17:17:53 GMT -5
Heraldstar shifted uncomfortably. Cold, stiff. Very much alone in his new den. He hated this, hated it so much. It drove him insane. No, worse than insane. Past point of return from sanity. So from from insane, that it wasn't even a class of insanity. He was, put it simply, lonely. He hated cold days and hot nights alone, no shifting cats or warm bodies to lay around you. The comfort of friends, gone in a flash. I have to do something. Heraldstar rose, slipping out of his den stiffly. He sat, staring at the clouds that drifted slowly without much fascination. After who knew how long, he trudged longingly into the Warrior's Den.
"Good morning. Or... afternoon..." Heraldstar muttered the last part, not sure the time any more.
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Moonzzz
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People who dont know me think i am quiet, people who do wish i was[D3v:moonshade20]
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Post by Moonzzz on Aug 3, 2008 20:19:10 GMT -5
Starpaw turned to her leader's voice, "its the morning." she mewed. she grimiced(sp?) "Are you alright?" it was a warm day yet starpaw could feel the cold waves coming from Heraldstar. ooc: sorry, that was a very short post  |
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