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Post by ceilingwax on Jan 17, 2012 8:23:19 GMT -5
Emberblaze was not a morning cat, and she knew it and made sure that other cats knew it as well. A scowl had plastered itself across her features and deep amber eyes glared at anyone who dared make eye contact with her. As she stalked across camp to the entrance, her tail lashed in irritation. The warrior had not appreciated rising before the sun in order to go on dawn patrol, and her normally unpleasant mood had suffered from it.
The she-cat stopped mid-stride as a kit rolled under her paws, raising one in the air to avoid stepping on the little nuisance. She let out a small hiss of displeasure, and the thing froze, looking up at her with wide eyes. "Watch it," She growled, and batted it out of the way, with only a touch of gentleness, causing it to stumble back in the direction it came. Emberblaze watched with ill-disguised contempt and continued on her way. Russet legs led her wiry frame to the fresh-kill pile, where she picked out a somewhat plump mouse by the tail. Letting it dangle, the she-cat stalked over to the side of camp and settled herself down, stretching out on the ground. After casting one last glare around camp, warning the other cats to not approach her should they feel the odd urge to, Emberblaze started eating. |
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Post by Frostbite }} on Jan 17, 2012 20:13:41 GMT -5
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Frostbite saw the whole thing. She loved kits but then turning her attention back to the warrior she padded to her and mewed, "You know you really need to be a bit nicer. Warriors with attitudes really dont get far."
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[/b] She sat down next to the warrior and watched the camp. She had to get out of her den after the little issue with getting hit on by one of her clan mates. She looked to her leaders den and wondered if he was out at all today to help with duties with the clan or even give some warriors an apprentice. so many apprentices were running around, surely they would be old enough to finally get a mentor and actually get put to work for once. Frostbite wasnt ready for an apprentice yet sadly. Even if she did get one, all she would have to tell her leader is that she was ready and there you have it, help from an apprentice. [/size][/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td]  [/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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