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Post by Spotchfur and Torquestripe on May 29, 2006 16:57:50 GMT -5
Hey! **The water splashes Spotchfur on the head, soaking her.** Oh, your gonna get it now. **She swats a paw at the water, enough to make a slpash.**
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Post by Whisperstar, Dewpaw & Skypaw on May 29, 2006 20:32:13 GMT -5
*Whispefur tries to dodge, but goes the wrong way and gets a faceful.* Phaw! That was wet! *She says, her face crinkled up. Blinking the water out of her eyes she slaps her paw down on the water so some goes flying towards her friend.*
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Post by Spotchfur and Torquestripe on May 31, 2006 21:51:36 GMT -5
Eek! No! **Spotchfur raises a black paw to try and deflect thewater, but gets wet anyways.**
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Post by Streamtail on Jun 1, 2006 0:35:31 GMT -5
*Streampaw giggles as she sees the other cats. Splashing in the water like two little kittens ! she thinks and chuckles quietly to herself. Then she grins and splashes some water towards Whisperfur and Spotchfur.*
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Post by Whisperstar, Dewpaw & Skypaw on Jun 1, 2006 20:27:57 GMT -5
*Whisperfur laughs and in mid-chuckle is cought in the side of the head by a splash by Streampaw.* Oy! *she says and then gives a mischevious grin and bashes her paw into the water to send a spurt of it towards Streampaw.*
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Post by Streamtail on Jun 9, 2006 5:52:41 GMT -5
*Streampaw tries to swim away, but the water splashes on her head.* Eek ! I'm wet ! *She shakes it away and slaps her left frontpaw on the water, splashing it towards Whisperfur.*
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Post by Spotchfur and Torquestripe on Jun 9, 2006 9:11:16 GMT -5
**The hits Spotchfur square in the head. The Medicine Cat was on her way to the bank, passing by Whisperfur when she got soaked.** Alright. Who did it? **Spotchfur gets her paws ready to splash.**
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Post by Streamtail on Jun 9, 2006 13:14:47 GMT -5
*Streampaw grins mischievously.* Whisperfur did it, I'm just an innocent and small apprentice, you wouldn't want to hurt me...
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Post by Whisperstar, Dewpaw & Skypaw on Jun 9, 2006 22:06:19 GMT -5
*Whisperfur looks at Streampaw with mock horror.* Why look at this wee bitty apprentice. We should get this kitten back to camp afore it drowns! *she says, sending a small tital wave towards Streampaw.*
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Post by Spotchfur and Torquestripe on Jun 27, 2006 19:19:31 GMT -5
**Spotchfur grinned at Whisperfur.** Maybe we should. Come little one. Back to camp. **Spotchfur started trying to push Streampaw to the bank.**
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Post by Streamtail on Jun 28, 2006 8:42:21 GMT -5
*As Spotchfur comes closer, Streampaw aims a big splash towards the medicine cat and the warrior. She grins to them.* Just try to catch me first!
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Post by Whisperstar, Dewpaw & Skypaw on Jun 30, 2006 18:03:44 GMT -5
*Whisperstar grins and gives chase, laughing.* Aye, and maybe we should carry her by her scruff, after all we don't know if our little friend can make it all the way!
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Post by Streamtail on Aug 29, 2006 10:22:20 GMT -5
Oh no! I'll have to walk slower than a snail if you want to catch me! *Streampaw says playfully and swims ashore, shaking the water away from her short fur. She grins to Whisperstar and Spotchfur and mews to them, laughing.* Well, I'll continue hunting and leave you two lil' kittens to play in the water. Don't go to too deep water, you might drown! *She turns and walks towards some bushes near the river, soon disappearing to shadows.*
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Post by Whisperstar, Dewpaw & Skypaw on Aug 29, 2006 20:36:46 GMT -5
*Whisperstar laughs.* Us, drown? Now, who would think of two strong warriors like Spotchfur and I drowning? Come, Spotchfur, we must make sure the likkle kitten doesn't get lost while catching his forst caterpillar! *She grins and cahses after Streampaw.*
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Post by Goldenstar on Mar 10, 2007 18:19:15 GMT -5
*Goldenheart had been watching from a distance, but now she turns and runs to some trees. If she remembered correctly there was a willow overlooking the river that provided shade for the fish. . . . . . At the willow. . . . . The deputy is crouching over the water's edge on the bank. Her paws are firmly placed. The shade kept her shadow from falling on the water, but it also hid the shimmer of the fishes' scales. She watches carefully, the task taking up all of her concentration. Finally, a fish! Her paw lashes out, claws extended, to hook into the fish and send it to the bank, flopping. She pads over to it and bites right behind its head to make it go still. A trout, Goldenheart beams like she did when she caught her first prey as an apprentice. She must continue to hunt in order to supply her clan with freshkill. She returns to the bank and watches the water like a sentry.*
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