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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Sept 4, 2007 10:01:56 GMT -5
Specklestripe managed a smile, he could tell that she hadn't exactly appreciated his question. He bit his tongue and glanced at Darkclaw, waiting for him to lead the way. A patrol would get his mind off of his worries hopefully. He was glad that it was a nice day, perfect for a patrol. [{sorry it's so short, couldn't think of anything to say }]
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Post by lostheart on Sept 4, 2007 10:57:49 GMT -5
{{Sorry I haven't been able to post for a while, every time I get on I have to get off}}
Darkclaw shook his head vigrously to wake himself up from his daydream. He relized that Autumnstar and Speacklestripe had been waiting for him. A bit emberrissed he lay his ears back on his head then picked them back up. "Alright lets go over by Sunningrocks," he said looking at Specklestripe and Autumnstar to make sure it was alright with them
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Sept 4, 2007 11:56:15 GMT -5
[{I know how that is xD}]
Specklestripe nodded. He thought that was a good idea, make sure those wily RiverClanners weren't trying to steal their sunning rocks again. 'Sounds good to me.' he said with a smile. He stretched his legs and shook his pelt to make sure there wasn't any soil on it. It was short, unlike his sister's, but it still could get annoyingly dirty, he had often wondered how his sister could deal with such a thick pelt.
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Post by *Nimbles* on Sept 4, 2007 12:53:11 GMT -5
Autumnstar nodded silently, not really saying anything but listening to the warriors talk. She flicked her tail and began to walk out, waiting for the others to catch up and for Darkclaw to lead. Her legs were cramped and tired from waiting and sitting around. She flicked her tail as she drew to a halt, the wind washing over her fur. She tasted the air silently. The air tasted fragrant with wood mushrooms and mouse dirt. She wrinkled her nose silently, it was soon to be Leaf-fall. She sighed, leaf-fall would only bring sadness and prey loss.
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Sept 4, 2007 13:13:39 GMT -5
Specklestripe bounded after Autumnstar with a smile and halted slightly behind her. He also tasted the wind and then sneezed at the smells tat it brought. He didn't like the smell of mushrooms, or of mouse dirt for that matter, but the mushroomy smell got on his nerves. He half closed his eyes as he enjoyed the feeling of the wind over his pelt.
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Post by *Nimbles* on Sept 4, 2007 13:23:46 GMT -5
Autumnstar wrinkled her nose at the smell. The tangy air always made her eyes and nose stream. She turned and smiled at Specklestripe knowing he felt the same way.
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Post by lostheart on Sept 4, 2007 14:12:28 GMT -5
Darkclaw took the lead like a true leader. Though he had many qualities of a good leader, He never wanted to be one himself. Being deputy was good enough. A helper to the leader and to the clan. All he ever did since Goldenpaw had left, was serve his clan. The forest air around him felt cool and shady. How could Goldenpaw of left this paradise for a barren wide spred plain. She lifted because of love something Darkclaw knew and vowed he would never have.
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Post by *Nimbles* on Sept 4, 2007 14:18:19 GMT -5
Autumnstar followed Darkclaw silently, her tail twitching slightly. The scent of mouse made her thoughts stop. Her throat was dry, her stomach rumbling before she dropped into a crouch and stalked away silently. A thud told you that he hurt was successful. She came from the large bush, the mouse between her jaws, hanging limply. She quickly scraped earth over it and caught up with the patrol.
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Post by lostheart on Sept 4, 2007 14:25:20 GMT -5
As Autumnstar left the patrol for a moment, Darkcalw stopped to wait for her. As she ran back he continued walking on. His large cream paws were so quite as the padded swiftly across the forest floor. His tail hang a bit low and swang gently back in forth as the patrol padded on. It was near evening now and the sun had already started to set. Displaying its brillant colors all across the sky.
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Post by ~*Speckles*~ on Sept 4, 2007 14:28:45 GMT -5
Specklestripe smiled as Autumnstar returned with her mouse. 'Yum!' he grinned. He trotted on, his wide paws padding quietly on the ground as his short tail stuck out behind him. 'Hmm, my favorite time of day.' he smiled as he closed his eyes for a moment, drinking in the twilight air. He opened them quickly and glanced around, not wanting to run into anything.
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Post by *Nimbles* on Sept 4, 2007 14:31:31 GMT -5
Autumnstar let a small smile tug her kips when Specklestrip spoke. She flicked her tail and watched the sky for a moment, wondering if Wolfbane was up there, watching her. She watched the burnt orange coloured sun be swallowed up by the trees as it slowly set. She hated twilight. It brought back bad memories.
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Post by lostheart on Sept 4, 2007 14:42:41 GMT -5
Darkclaw did not acknowledge Specklestripes cheerful comments. Instead his face remained as a stone as he moved along. Sunningrocks was now coming into sight and Darkclaw was all business as usual.
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