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Post by sexyfeet on Feb 3, 2013 22:50:34 GMT -5
Stretching out his bulky front limbs, Stonefoot glanced at Mothstar. Noting his puzzled look, the gray tom shrugged, his head tilting ever so slightly, and let a lopsided smile fall across his aging face. The masculine figure stood, dipping his back to relieve it's self of kinks, and perked his ears.
"Where to?"
Stonefoot glanced from at the two she-cats. The energy building up in his body was becoming unbearable. Aging or not, the tom was eager to get out. And once again, his attention divided from his clan-mates to the trees surrounding camp.
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Post by Ranger Dusk on Feb 3, 2013 23:00:20 GMT -5
Snowlily thought for a minute thinking about where the could to hunt her ears flicking back and forth eyes thoughtful. "How about the meadow," she suggested gazing around at all the other cats on the patrol. While she waited for the answers of the patrol she quickily groomed her fur making it neater. Then she licked a paw and drew it over her face straightening her whiskers.
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Post by sexyfeet on Feb 8, 2013 19:44:40 GMT -5
"Works for me." As he spoke, his voice cracked. Clearing his throat in embarrassment, Stonefoot straighten his back, as though there was no reason for him to be so. In his calm, swinging way, he shared a glance with the other young warrior.
"Well, let's be off?"
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