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Post by Desi on Jul 19, 2011 23:10:46 GMT -5
The RiverClan leader stepped out of her den and streched, her tabby fur rippling. She flicked her misty azure eyes around the around the usually busy camp. Warriors were padding out of camp, some apprentices skipping behind them. Flicking her tail, she padded to the center of the camp, settling in a bright patch of sunlight that made her fur shine. She began to was herself, making her fur glimmer even more. A soft purr rumbled from her chest. Today was a peaceful, warm, calm and beautiful day. Laying down, she rolled on her back. Realizing she was acting like a kit, she sprang back on her paws and licked her fur into place. Looking around to make sure nobody saw, she stood tall and proud. ((Its short. ))
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Post by whiteflower on Jul 19, 2011 23:19:44 GMT -5
Whiteflower poked her head out of the med. den and smiled. Whiteflower could smell the sent of fresh prey just as the hunting patrol got back. The earth was cool under-paw and a slite breeze was blowing.She could hear the sounds of kits playing and elders talking.She caught the sent of her leader, Whiteflower padded over to her "Good morning Sliverstar"she mewed giving a small nodded.
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Post by Desi on Jul 19, 2011 23:43:10 GMT -5
((Correct spelling is slight-even shorter! )) Scenting the snowy she-cat before she approched, Silverstar nodded in return to the Medicene Cat. "Good afternoon," She corrected, flicking her tail on Whiteflowers nose in a friendly gesture. "But I admit it is a very beautiful day. The day is running smoothly." She turned her gaze to the sky, witch was a soft blue. The sun was directly above her, and it made it easier to embrace the pretty clouds. She smiled and turned her attention back to Whiteflower. "All is well for you, I presume?" She inquired, shaking her light pelt.
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