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Post by Icestar on Jun 6, 2012 16:02:31 GMT -5
Icestar figured that she would be Frozenpaws mentor
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jun 7, 2012 15:49:20 GMT -5
OOC: If need be, I can take him. ^^
Shadowstalker padded quietly out of the warriors den and streched her back in a long arch. Walking over to Icestar, she dipped her head. Good morrnin, Icestar."She nodded to the young tim. "And you too, Frozenpaw."
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Post by Icestar on Jun 7, 2012 16:01:00 GMT -5
"Oh, good morning
Shadowstalker, I hope you slept well," Icestar meowed dipping her head to the warrior, and glanced at the sky.
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jun 7, 2012 16:08:40 GMT -5
"Ah, yes, indead I did. How was yours?" Shadowstalker sat down next to Frozenpaw and curled her tail around her paws.
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Post by Icestar on Jun 7, 2012 16:14:19 GMT -5
"It was fine," Icestar meowed flicking her ears back and forth, for once it was peaceful, they didn't have to rush into battle with one of the other clans, and she was glad about this, Shadowclan didn't only care about battles after all.
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jun 7, 2012 20:37:48 GMT -5
"Is there anything I may do? Hunting, boarder patrol? I don't want this beautiful day to slip from my paws!" The dark she-cat purred in a sly little voice. She was still a little shy around her leader, and never wanted to dissapoint her.
She couldn't help but to prick her ears as a songbird called out from the forest. Her mouth was watering from the sweet smell.
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Post by Icestar on Jun 7, 2012 21:25:59 GMT -5
"You may hunt if you like, Silverwing is still out there somewhere," Icestar meowed
ooc: I won't be on tomorrow or Saterday
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jun 8, 2012 14:57:07 GMT -5
Shadowstalker nodded. She flicked her tail and exited the camp clearing and stepped out into the forest. Pine needles were like a blanket to the dirt ground and muffled her footsteps in the the dark part of the forest. She sniffed the ground to check which way Silverwing had went.
In the opposite direction, prey could be heard everywhere with the welcoming of new-leaf. The air was peaceful, and provided a nice breeze, waft in all the scents into Shadowstalker's nose. In a blink of an eye, she darted off after a squirrel who had just about jumped into her paws. It scuttled into a near pine, and with one magnificent leap, the dark she-cat had punctured it's life-bearing artery. She then buried it at the base of the tree, making sure her scent was on it so no cat or other animal would be dumb enough to take it, and left to get more prey.
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