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Post by Dansen[Mouse] on Aug 22, 2008 19:39:07 GMT -5
.:Silverleaf:. The pregnant she-cat sunned herself by the nursery entrance, her stomach was swollen from the small kits that lived inside there, ready to come out into the world any day now. It was only a matter of time before she gave birth to her and Freefang's family. She sighed, thinking about her mate and how much he loved her and the coming kits. What could be better then that? What could ever be better then love itself.
The camp was, as usual, busy. She watched the other kits playing outside the nursery while the queens shared tongues, apprentices practicing their fighting move outside the den, elders dozing in the warm sun rays, and warriors coming in and out the camp entrance either with news about a patrol or mouths full off fresh-kill. She placed her head on her delicate paws and hoped for her love to return soon, just so she could see him.
Ooc:// Rp for Me and Sandy, but open to all cats who would like to join and to anyone who would like to give Sandy some rping pointers.
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Post by sandy on Aug 23, 2008 0:20:06 GMT -5
Freefang
Freefang walked into the busy clearing. His pelt was flying in the wind. He walked to the fresh kill pile placing his mouse and vole. He eyes flared across the clearing. He notice Silverleaf. His heart jumped. As he padded over to her he released it wouldn't be long tell she kitted. As he appeared at her side he mumbled a "hello".
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Post by Dansen[Mouse] on Aug 23, 2008 17:23:14 GMT -5
.:Silverleaf:. She watched as Freefang appeared from the tunnel then made his way over too her. She felt one of the kits kick inside her stomach before settling down, almost as if the kit knew his/her father was coming up to them. "Well hello yourself, handsome." She stood up and walked, well, waddled over to him before giving her mates ear a lick. "How was the prey running?"
Ooc:// You mean 'realized' and 'till'
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Post by SHADE. :D on Aug 24, 2008 8:12:52 GMT -5
// Just some pointers. ^^
Sandy, if you look at the bottom of the last post, it says 'Search', 'Bookmark', 'Reply', etc. If you click reply, then write your post on there, it is easier to see how long it will be. Also, when you have finished your post, click, spell check at the bottom of the page, and always re-read your posts to check for punctuation mistakes etc. Another good idea is to make your cat's speech coloured. That way other people can tell what is speech and what isn't.
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Post by sandy on Aug 26, 2008 22:54:19 GMT -5
Freefang.
The white tom nodded. "Prey was good today I caught three mice and a vole" he replied. He licked the silver queens ear. "It wouldn't be long" he said smiling at her belly. His head turned as he watched the other cats lay in the sun. "How was your day" he asked.
Occ: Thanks for the pointers Shade!
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Post by Dansen[Mouse] on Aug 27, 2008 8:01:49 GMT -5
.:Silverleaf:. "No, it won't be long now." She replied to him about the kits that were ready to be born any day now. She shifted slightly, trying to find a good position to sit in with her bulging stomach. "My day? As boring as it can get being coped up in that den for so long. But not too bad. Are you excited for the coming kits?"
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Post by sandy on Aug 27, 2008 14:13:27 GMT -5
Freefang
"Yes" the tom said. He looked up at the flaming sun. "I'm sure they well be beutiful" he said. He licked his lips at the smell of fresh kill. He really couldn't waited for the kit. A smile fell across his face. He looked at the silver queens belly.
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Post by Dansen[Mouse] on Aug 27, 2008 15:19:54 GMT -5
Ooc:// We need someone else to post here with us please!
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Post by SHADE. :D on Aug 28, 2008 5:22:15 GMT -5
beaconsong It really was too much. The Rex tom turned his back on the happily talking couple, his dark yellow eyes raw with sadness. The tan-pelted tom rested his chin on his paws and shut his eyes. The tom's tail drooped limply, and his whole stature gave off misery. He couldn't understand how Silverleaf and Freefang could just talk so joyfully when Brackenkit had just gone missing. Beaconsong opened his eyes, two pools of grief. It just wasn't fair. Everything went wrong for him and Fernpelt. Everything. The worst part had been explaining to his other kits. They just didn't understand that their brother had been taken, and probably wasn't coming back. They were too young. Their tears had been too much for Beaconsong. His heart ached. He wished Sunheart were here. She would've known what to do.
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Post by FIREH!! on Aug 28, 2008 7:04:20 GMT -5
Littlefox
And now I lost you, Like the sun lost the moon. and now I miss you, Like the water to a loon.
Littlefox's eyes opened as she awoke from her sleep. She stood, shook her pelt, and padded out of her den. She still found it hard to cope with the loss of Prophecyteller. She knew he may never come back, and she shouldn't get her hopes up, whenever she scented his scent. Prophecyteller... Why did you have to leave... She moaned quietly as she padded to the group of cats.
She sat down beside Beaconsong, and nodded to everyone. How are you this morning? She asked. Usually it would be in a pleasant tone, but she just couldn't muster up the happiness to do so. She missed her apprentice, her friend. He was gone, and now she was nothing.
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