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Post by metal on Feb 2, 2008 16:28:28 GMT -5
*Metalpaw twitches his whiskers happily.* I haven't been out today yet, I'll ask later. *He smiles, licking inbetween his claws. He licked his lips and washed his whiskers before licking his chest.* It's a nice day... *He purrs, beginning to wash his tail. Satisfied, Metalpaw curled up in a patch of sunlight, his whiskers twitching happily at the sun's warmth. I'll ask about hunting in a little while.*
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Breezepaw & Inkpaw
Apprentice
Apprentice & Apprentice
Breezepaw from RiverClan. ♥♥
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Post by Breezepaw & Inkpaw on Feb 11, 2008 10:20:57 GMT -5
It's a nice day...
*Inkpaw nodded at Metalpaw in agreement and glanced at the blue sky, where were a few cloud. The apprentice shrugged and noticed that another cat was preparing to take nap. He decided to leave Metalpaw to bask in the sun and the young cat crept silently away. Still, a nagging feeling gnawed his brains and Inkpaw realised it a moment later. He hadn't argued with this new apprentice yet. Though the other cats didn't know it, Inkpaw actually enjoyed a proper dispute. It brought some zest to his life, which was boring sometimes, though Inkpaw knew he shouldn't complain, he could be a harmless kittypet and that life didn't interest him very much.*
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Post by metal on Feb 11, 2008 20:19:23 GMT -5
*Metalpaw stretches in hte sun, purring at it's warmth. He yawns, showing sharrp teeth as he licked his lips. He curls back up and blinks one eye at Inkpaw, He flicks his ears happily. Thank goodness I'm not kittypet! I couldn't live the life with twolegs! He yqawns again and puts his tail over his nose.*
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Post by Sparrowpaw & Spicepaw on Sept 8, 2009 20:21:52 GMT -5
**Calmly ignoring the other cats, Sparrowpaw struts to the freshkill pile and eagerly selects a shrew. He carries it a few tail-lengths before crouching down to enjoy the small morsel. His ears prick as his sister, Spicepaw, joins him with a thrush dangling from her jaws.** You're quiet today. **She observes, dropping the thrush at her paws,** Are you feeling alright? **He mews a response around his shrew,** Just fine. It's not against the warrior code to be quiet. **Spicepaw just blinks before crouching and sinking her teeth into the limp bird.**
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