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Post by - LOST . on Jul 31, 2009 17:40:12 GMT -7
"Keep your eyes open, keep your ears perked..."See the white print of a paw in the haze?  Thunderclan [/color] Go! Blood beginning to race just a bit faster, Whitepaw lazily rolled to her paws. Giving a thorough stretch and shake of the snow white pelt before casually trotting toward the entrance of camp. Wait. Whitepaw halted herself, green orbs casting over the shoulder. What fun was it to explore without a companion.
Retracing her steps, the she cat peered within the dim lit apprentice den. "Hello?" Whitepaw chimed softly, just loud enough for the voice to trail along the confines of the den. [/ul][/size][/blockquote] "...Because it's find you. and when it does, you'll be crowfood."
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Post by ebonyshadow on Aug 8, 2009 18:56:44 GMT -7
 Curious liquid gold eyes peered out, watching. Waiting. All seemed calm enough. Appearances can fool. Ebonyshadow jerked back, feeling a sense of watching. He rose to his paws, stalking out of the warriors den. Swinging his head from side to side, all he observed was an apprentice with his head stuck in his den. Scrounging the earth for that perfect patch of sunshine, he trotted over to claim the brightest one. Close to the apprentice den, yet he was still too far out of earshot to hear. He collapsed once more onto his paws. He had a feeling today was going to be one of those lazy days. Of course, Greenleaf was here. The time of laziness, and fattening up.
He curled his tail around his nose, only wishing to take a short doze. No, He thought to himself, snapping to attention. I will not be lazy. He huffed out a short breath of annoyance, and rose to his paws.
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Post by - LOST . on Sept 13, 2009 9:58:31 GMT -7
"Keep your eyes open, keep your ears perked..."See the white print of a paw in the haze? Thunderclan [/color] "Well then." Whitepaw huffed in annoyance, spinning around to stalk from the apprentice den. He gaze would wondered boredly over the Thunderclan camp. A movement caught her eye. The movement of Ebonyshadow slowly making his way out of camp.
With a sigh, Whitepaw admitted it'd be best just to go with him, rather than sneak off along. I'll do it sometime when everybody's not being lazy. The white she cat though sourly, breaking into a bound after the warrior."Hey, Ebonyshadow. Where are you off to?" Whitepaw asked casually. It dawned on her that she could really care less where the tom was going, at this point, she just wanted to escape from camp. "Can I come?" Whitepaw chimed once again, mirroring the warrior's pace step for step. [/ul][/size][/blockquote] "...Because it's find you. and when it does, you'll be crowfood."
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