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Post by waterblaze13 on Jun 18, 2011 22:48:41 GMT -4
Sootclaw eyes peered open, looking at the other sleeping bodies about him as he rose to his paws. He peeked his head out of the entrance of the den. Seeing no one out he padded on across the camp clearing and out the entrance. Heading off into the territory, leading the darkness envelope him. With no sense of smell to rely on he cast his other senses else where. Listening for a scutter of paws, and trying to see a small shape making it's way about the ground.
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Post by Payphone on Jun 18, 2011 22:56:40 GMT -4
Mintblossom was out of camp to hunt. The sun made it hard to hunt in the day. She saw a form ahead of her. She froze, realizing that she didn't wash off in the tiny stream after she visited Stormcloud. Her sense of smell was advanced, so she recognized immediately that it was Sootclaw.
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Post by waterblaze13 on Jun 18, 2011 23:00:23 GMT -4
Sootclaw's ear twitched as he heard the sound of light paw steps. Sootclaw turned around and saw Mintblossom, "Hey, you out here to hunt to, eh?" he asked with a large grin.
(It's fine. He can't smell, so looks like she's safe xD)
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Post by Payphone on Jun 19, 2011 11:11:25 GMT -4
Mintblossom didn't realize what was going on. She looked through her mind to find an excuse not to go. She meowed, "Uh, yes, it's true... I think the fresh-kill pile is getting low. Moonhigh is the best time to hunt prey." She started to step lightly away, because she saw a mouse. She crept onto it, got in the hunter's crouch, and ... pounced! "Can I tell you a secret? I don't care if you say no! I was not born a SunClan cat. I was actually born in the so-called 'ancient' ThunderClan. They are still alive! I go over there on the way back from the Gathering every Newleaf. Sometimes it is impossible. I am not here to hunt. I am here on my way to check on ThunderClan. However, I always bring a mouse or two. But, the fresh-kill pile in our camp is low, so I thought I'd hunt for SunClan first."
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Post by waterblaze13 on Jun 19, 2011 18:15:46 GMT -4
Sootclaw watched as the she-cat pounced onto the mouse, "Nice kill!" he congratulated with a smile. He listened carefully to her story, wondering how far away Thunderclan could be. "But I thought you were a kitty pet before you came here..?" he asked, tilting his head in a confused matter.
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Post by Payphone on Jun 19, 2011 18:56:18 GMT -4
"Let me tell you another story. I was wandering about ThunderClan's territory, looking for a squirrel in my first assessment. I saw a fox, and I ran away from the woods. I was by the Thunderpath. A monster stopped by me. I froze, being ready to be eaten. An enclosed space with little silver tree trunks ate me, but I could see through it. A twoleg picked it up and put it into the monster. The monster ran for a while, then stopped at a twoleg nest. The twoleg took me out of the monster and put me in the nest. I lived in there for about 3 moons. One day, the twoleg let me into the forest behind the house. I found a wood tall thing around the forest. The forest was enclosed. I realized that I could climb it, and I ran away. I realized that I had become soft. I looked for Thunderclan, then I ran into SunClan. I stayed in the territory as a rogue for another moon. I became tough. I found Dipperstar and became a member of the clan. I proved how tough I was, then I became a warrior. I played with the kits a lot, and I had an apprentice. I became deputy, and I have been for a moon now."
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