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Post by Sable on Jun 22, 2007 17:32:55 GMT -5
Ringpaw gave a loud, exaggerated sigh as he sat near the camp's center, waiting for his mentor to return. What was taking Raptoreyes so long? She'd promised to take him out training today. He'd eaten a small mouse, and tried to take a nap. Now his yellow-green gaze flitted around the camp like a trapped bird as he desperately searched for something to do.
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Post by pokes on Jun 22, 2007 20:30:29 GMT -5
"That old coot? Heh heh!" That was rather rude, but she didn't care. Woodkit spoke her mind.
She didn't even try to guess. "What, what? Can I see it? Where, Ringpaw?"
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Post by pokes on Jun 22, 2007 20:45:19 GMT -5
((OoC: Oh... My... God.... I'M IN THE WRONG EFFIN' CLAN. I'm so stupid!! DDDDD8;; *Dies*
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Post by Sable on Jun 27, 2007 16:12:50 GMT -5
Ringpaw jumped to his paws at Raptoreyes appearance. "Really?" He cried jubilantly. "That's great! Are we going now? I hope you already ate, 'cuz I did. What are we doing? Are we gonna raid OceanClan? I could show those filthy territory thieves not to mess with us. . ." He danced a few steps sideways, hardly able to contain his excitement.
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Post by Sable on Jun 28, 2007 16:46:34 GMT -5
Ringpaw nodded impatiently. At the words "race ya," he grinned slyly. "I dunno," he mewed, "You've done a lot of running around . . . And you are pretty old. Don't you wanna take it easy?" He snickered mischievously, but danced out of her pawrange towards the camp entrance, just in case.
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Post by Sable on Jul 1, 2007 16:08:42 GMT -5
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