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Post by arrowfeather on Mar 9, 2007 23:16:46 GMT -5
"Mm hmm," she said. "Just lovely?" she added, thinking about the word choice. She was so nosy!! She smiled, happy that new-leaf would bring romance...
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Post by louisa on Mar 9, 2007 23:23:57 GMT -5
Sunrise's eyes sparkeled with with joy.
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Post by arrowfeather on Mar 9, 2007 23:30:24 GMT -5
"Does he know?" she ventured, unable to stop herself from being giddy and grinning.
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Post by louisa on Mar 10, 2007 16:33:07 GMT -5
"Know what?" she asked
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Post by arrowfeather on Mar 10, 2007 19:45:35 GMT -5
Arrowfether sighed impatiently. "That you love him, of course!" she said, rather loudly.
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Post by Bluestar on Mar 11, 2007 19:30:55 GMT -5
Talonclaw walked quickly back to the warriors den.He needed more cats for the patrol,and was hoping that there would be some warriors in the warriors den.He walked over to Sunrise,and meowed "Could you go on the patrol?"
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Post by louisa on Mar 13, 2007 18:02:57 GMT -5
Sunrise stood up, "Sure."
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Post by palestorm on Mar 14, 2007 16:08:16 GMT -5
A light brown cat cracked an amber eye, then two. The warrior, named Bearspot, pushed himself up quietly, glancing at his sister, Blazeclaw, who slept next to him. "I can go, too." he said dryly to Talonclaw.
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Post by Bluestar on Mar 23, 2007 1:48:04 GMT -5
"Let's go then." Talonclaw meowed,and turned,heading for the camp entrance.
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Post by palestorm on Mar 23, 2007 16:33:42 GMT -5
Bearspot nodded, and padded after Talonclaw, without a single sarcastic word.
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Post by louisa on Mar 23, 2007 18:56:55 GMT -5
Sunrise followed out of the camp.
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Post by palestorm on Mar 23, 2007 20:02:43 GMT -5
(Should we make a new board since we're going out of camp?)
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Post by Dragon on Mar 23, 2007 20:03:51 GMT -5
(That would be the proper thing to do. Don't keep using the same board since you are not in camp no more.)
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Post by arrowfeather on Mar 24, 2007 19:24:44 GMT -5
Arrowfeather sighed, putting her head down on her front paws and closing her eyes.
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Post by Sable on Mar 26, 2007 18:02:43 GMT -5
Sablestripe flopped down on the mossy bedding, the very picture of boredom. She lay on her side, head resting on one paw, tail flicking idly. Presently she discovered that by pressing down on a forked twig she could make spring high in the air before coming back down to earth. She amused herself for a few moments, then abandoned her game and rolled over on her back, glaring at the leafy covering of the den.
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