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Post by Owl on May 17, 2008 20:15:18 GMT -5
Mousepaw sat in camp staring sightlessly at the Freshkill pile, he was bored. Most of the Warriors were out on hunting patrols and border patrols and he was alone in camp, apart from some other cats that were sleeping, he slammed his tail into the ground and growled, he need something to do or he would go mad, he'd already sorted the herbs and remedies as well...
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Post by </cloudii> on May 17, 2008 23:51:29 GMT -5
Swallowsong padded into the camp carrying a thrush and a small shrew in her jaws. She noticed Mousepaw, Ripplestream's apprentice, hanging around by the fresh-kill pile and trotted over to him, dropping her prey into the pile. She turned her amber eyes on him and meowed softly so as not to startle him too much, "Hey, Mousepaw, how are you doin'?" Picking up a plump vole, the tabby she-cat settled down in the shade and gnawed on the prey hungrily.
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Post by +[{S.E.A.M.I.S.T.}]+ on May 18, 2008 15:49:14 GMT -5
OOC: I would've sent Pine, but Hazel's just funner to RP. :3
Hazeltear wandered back into the camp, raking the rows of bored and mostly tired cats for any sign of her brother. She still felt like murdering him for shoving mud up her muzzle - the tortoiseshell she-cat could hold a grudge for a long, long time. her stomach started to growl as she noticed the fresh-kill pile. Hunger before murder, she thought dryly, and sat down next to Mousepaw. "Hey, Mousepaw," she mewed warmly, as she dug into a vole, so fresh that it was still warm. "Hello, Swallowsong," she added, a tad less warmly, as she noticed the other she-cat. If Pinestorm comes back, she might try to stop me, she noted.
...I'd like to see her try.
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Post by </cloudii> on May 19, 2008 0:14:44 GMT -5
Swallowsong whipped her head up and her amber eyes flickered over Hazeltear as she nodded politely to the tortoiseshell warrior, her enemy pretty much ever since she came to ShoreClan. Her mouth was full and refrained from answering, in case that gave the other she-cat another reason to make fun of her. She turned back to her own fresh-kill and continued eating hungrily until nothing was left of the vole but fur and bones.
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Post by Owl on May 24, 2008 20:44:56 GMT -5
Mousepaw noticed the tension and decided to break it. He turned to Hazeltear "Oh, hello, how are things?" the sightless apprentice blinked as the sun became fully bright.
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Post by ~Wintertail~ on May 24, 2008 20:46:48 GMT -5
Pantherclaw was lounging around the camp, he was bored to death.
I wish they would have brought me with on the patrols as well!
Pantherclaw noticed Mousepaw sitting in his den, looking bored as well.
"I guess I can pay Mousepaw a visit, he is a cool cat!" mewed Pantherclaw, getting up and stretching his aching limbs.
He then padded over to the fresh-kill pile, picked up to voles, and went over to Mousepaw.
"Hey there, I brought you something to eat!" mews Pantehrclaw, setting down the fresh-kill, laying beside Mousepaw, and licks him on the ear.
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Post by Owl on May 24, 2008 20:51:50 GMT -5
Mousepaw lightened up by the Warrior's freindliness, "Hey Pantherclaw, thanks fo the Freshkill, how was the patrol?" The medicine cat apprentice was always interested about what happened on patrols. It was long ago that he lost his sight, or it felt like it anyway.
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Post by ~Wintertail~ on May 24, 2008 20:56:40 GMT -5
Pantherclaw took a bite out of his Vole, then looked at Mousepaw.
"I wasn't able to go this time." sighed Pantherclaw, looking at his Vole, "Sometimes I wish they would bring more cats with them."
Pantherclaw felt a sting of sadness, but shook it off before it got to him.
"But I'm glad you're here, or I would go out of my mind from boredom!" mewed Pantherclaw, nudging Mousepaw playfully.
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Post by Owl on May 24, 2008 20:59:41 GMT -5
"Maybe next time, just go ask Twilightsong, I'm sure he'd be okay with it. Midnightstar's kits may need checking on soon, but anyway..." Mousepaw took a bite out of th eVole and passed it back, "So I guess the other clans are pretty quiet?"
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Post by ~Wintertail~ on May 24, 2008 21:04:48 GMT -5
Pantherclaw finished off his Vole in two more bites, licked his lips, and looked at Mousepaw.
"Thanks for telling me that, I'll be sure to remember it next time!" replied Pantherclaw purring with pleasure.
Pantherclaw looked around the camp after hearing about Mousepaw's question about the other clan cats.
"Yeah, they all are sleeping, and filling them selves full of food, like kittypets!" meowed Pantherclaw, purring from laughter as well.
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Post by Owl on May 24, 2008 21:19:10 GMT -5
Mousepaw nodded, "Midnightstar'll kill me if anything happens though, I just hope they don't get Greencough in leafbare" Mousepaw meowed, "have you spoken to any other Clan Cats lately?" Mousepaw was always ready to see the state of the forest.
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Post by ~Wintertail~ on May 24, 2008 21:23:40 GMT -5
"Don't worry, they're ShoreClan kits, they'll make it!" mewoed Pantherclaw with reassurance.
Pantherclaw began to lick his paw briskly, he felt all tingly with anticipation for some reason.
"Nope, the last Clan cat I talked to was a while back today, with Hazeltear and the river." replied Pantherclaw, still licking his paw.
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Post by </cloudii> on May 24, 2008 22:34:21 GMT -5
Swallowsong quietly slipped away, dipping her head slightly while the two toms talked. She into the warriors' den and tried to take a nap, but she couldn't. It was the middle of the day, for StarClan's sake! Only kits and queens slept in the middle of the day. She crawled back out and decided she would stay on guard at the camp entrance.
Ripplestream emerged from the medicine cats' den and walked over to the fresh-kill pile, looking for something to eat. "Hello, Mousepaw," she flicked her tail tip affectionately over his ear, "Good job with the herbs today," she praised. The silver blue she-cat dipped her head to Pantherclaw, "Good afternoon, Pantherclaw, "she meowed, before taking a mouse and padding back to her den.
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Post by +[{S.E.A.M.I.S.T.}]+ on May 25, 2008 18:23:09 GMT -5
Hazeltear's ears pricked up as yet another cat joined their little group - Pantherclaw. "I'm fine, Mousepaw - thanks for asking," she mewed cheerfully, and then turned around. "Hey, Pantherclaw!" she mewed.
Her whiskers quivered slightly as Ripplestream approached. Lately, her mother had begun to snap at her whenever she mentioned Ripplestream's name in her presence, and had taken to glaring at her behind her back. Something told her that Ripplestream didn't like Seamist much, either - but why?
Hazeltear's ears flicked at the mention of her first meeting with Pantherclaw. "Yeah, and we caught enough fish to feed two Clans!" she bragged mischievously. "We only left so that we didn't fish out all of the prey in the river."
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Post by ~Wintertail~ on May 25, 2008 18:35:09 GMT -5
"Hello Ripplestream!" purred Pantherclaw, "Hey Hazeltear!"
Pantherclaw notice that it was getting late, so the patrol should be back soon.
"So, how has your training been coming along Mousefoot?" inquired Pantherclaw.
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