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Fruitclan-(Accepting/Semi-literate)-Warriors
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Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 01:30 (9 Years ago)
do it!
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 05:40 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 10:24 (9 Years ago)
Echokit stalked stealthily towards the tantalizing scent of a squirrel. She quietly zipped past the soft green grass beneath her paws, not making even a squeak as the young Maine Coon slowed down. She could see the beady eyes of her prey focus on digging into the ground. You are mine, squirrel! Echokit leaped towards it, slamming her sharp kit claws into its neck. The squirrel squealed and easily went limp.
Echokit picked up the squirrel in her jaws, her chest puffed out with pride. Her eyes opened, and she was no longer in a forest with the greenest leaves fluttering above her; instead, Echokit woke up to the familiar grounds of the Nursery. She sighed and rose to her paws. A kit can dream, Echokit thought wistfully and exited the Nursery to wander around.
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 10:27 (9 Years ago)
Mangostar realized she had dozed off in the sunlight. She awoke mid-sunhigh, and trotted off over her mistake. She went out of camp, and immideately crouched, smelling some prey.
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 12:11 (9 Years ago)
Flintpelt had just walked into the camp when she saw Echokit. I wonder why she is out and not in the nursery. She dropped her pray and grabbed a mouse. She padded over to Echokit. Flintpelt gently put the mouse down in front of Echokit. "Are you hungry?"
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 14:25 (9 Years ago)
Tigerstorm moved his leg making him trip and fall down.
Cloudfur walked around camp
Ash got up after he put the cobwebs on messly.
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 21:51 (9 Years ago)
So basically, I have three characters, and one's on a hunting trip. I post a section on that. The next is also hunting, so there's the same thing. Then the other is sleeping, so since it would be a one liner, I don't say anything. Got it?)
Mangostar kept his stance low, sighting a vole. When the plump creature turned away, she got into a pounce stance, before catching the vole in a tight grasp. When it stopped struggling, she picked it up and it quickly fell limp. Making her way back to camp, Mangostar dropped her vole in the pile that had built up. She hopped her way up the Highrock, and announced to the clan, "All cats old enough to hunt their own prey, join for a quick meeting!"
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 22:27 (9 Years ago)
Flintpelt looked up from her mouse and turned towards Mangostar. She picked up the prey and put it back on the pile. "Is this about what I think it is?" She mumbled to herself. She sat down and waited for her leader to speak.
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 22:39 (9 Years ago)
Daypaw stalked a mouse and pounced, but missed and landed in the dirt. He shook it out of his fur and glanced around, hoping to find something else. He spotted a thrush and approached it, then managed to catch it after a wild struggle of feathers and claws. He held it in his jaws proudly and beamed.
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 22:40 (9 Years ago)
the patrol
what are we doing
also meme bab
prey//
Foxstep twitched her ear."Oh, guess its too late for a patrol." She walked and plopped down under the highrock, waiting for her leader's word.
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r.i.p
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 22:42 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 22:50 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 22:52 (9 Years ago)
welp
:'D
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r.i.p
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 22:54 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 22:55 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 22:56 (9 Years ago)
"Oh, well... I forgot about the hunting patrol. Let's just wait." Mangostar shuffled her paws in embarrassment. "Sorry."
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 23:03 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 23:08 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 23:30 (9 Years ago)
Posted: Mon, 01/06/2015 23:35 (9 Years ago)
Stormhiss left his den and yawned. He realized he had overslept greatly and sat near the center of camp waiting.
Daypaw was so energetic he managed to catch a mouse before it could even move and brought both prey back to the camp. He dropped it in the pile and looked around the camp, suddenly bored.