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 Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 6:38 am
Post here when your in the forest.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 10:20 am
Oldmind walked slowly towards the river. Suddenly she heard te mewls of a kit. There she is...
{Anyone wanna be the kit?}
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X StormTheWolf X Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 6:01 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 10:54 am
About a moon. She's Oldmind's granddaughter. Ya see, before Oldmind came to RiverClan, she was a rogue with kits. One died, but the other lives on. She just got a message from her daughter about her daughter, so she's going to get her to take care of her. Does that make zsense?
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X StormTheWolf X Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 8:08 am
{Loads. The kit is Dove, soon to be Dovekit, I posted her in Make A Cat FOREVER ago, so LETS GET ON WITH THIS!!}
Dove mewled as she struggled through the melting snow. She smelled a cat near by and struggled towards the scent.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 9:52 am
Oldmind walked through the snow with surprsing ease. She was going to do anything to get to that kit.
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X StormTheWolf X Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 10:00 am
Dove squeaked as the smell grew fainter. "WAIT!!" she squealed at the scent of unknown cat.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 6:17 pm
Oldmind's ear flicked up at the sound of the kit. She immediantly started walking that direction. She almost stepped o nthe poor thing. She picked it up and ran back to camp, bearing the tiny kit.
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X StormTheWolf X Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 1:34 pm
Dove squeaked, bouncing off the chest of his bearer.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 9:31 am
(RiverClan needs to be entertained....MUHAHAHA)
Redpaw looked up from fishing in the river, sniffing the air. Dog? he thought, looking around. Redpaw looked around again, and stuuck his head back to the water. He looked up again, the dog scent was stronger. He spun around and say a big black dog running towards him. He turned and dashed away from the dog, leading it away from camp. He felt its jaws grip his tail, biting down hard. Redpaw ripped his tail free and continued to run.
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