Let's fly {Open- She cats needed}

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 430px; text-align: left; font-size: 7pt; color: white][move][ WindClan ] [ Warrior ] [ color in medium orchid ] [ unknown powers ] [ medium ] [ no kill ] [ possible capture ] [ possible serious injure ][/move][/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]Softdapple's tail had begun to kink at the fae's words and she meowed lightly, "It was a joke." She'd scented the blackbird soon before Russetwing went to find it, and her ears twitched lightly as she held back. The cinnamon calico purred when he'd caught it and she joyously meowed, "Well, we can be sure our clan won't go hungry today!" She loved Greenleaf, the smells and the prey all seemed to meld together, it was a beautiful time.[/fancypost]

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Wildtail nodded, "Good catch!"

"You're great," she purred.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]Flicking her ears, the fae nearly gagged at the words of the she-cat. Her tail lashed and she meowed, "Perhaps we should head back to camp when each of us has some fresh kill?" She meowed though it was somewhat faint due to the rabbit dangling in her jaws. I'll do anything to shut the love bird's muzzles. Softdapple thought.[/fancypost]

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Wildtail nodded.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]The she-cat flicked her ears and meowed, "I mean exactly what I said. Perhaps when each of us catches something we can head home."[/fancypost]

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Wildtail looked around until she spotted a rabbit. The calico ran at full speed and caught in with a swift bite. "There," she said, mouth full.

Wildtail nodded.

(whatever. :) )

Wildtail dragged her rabbit.

Spiritsong quietly picked up her catch: two small thrush and a vole. "So, do you guys want to go on a dawn patrol after?" She asked. Enjoyment was all over face.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#EFDEAA; opacity: .7; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 150px; overflow: auto; margin-right: -40px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; color: #42323C]The she-cat carried her prey with her, keeping away from the others with her tail and head down slightly, sadness lingering in her eyes.[/fancypost]

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Wildtail nodded to them, then noticed the she-cat. "What's wrong?" she asked, her Sight power detecting waves of unbearable sadness.

Spiritsong also stopped and went to her her friend. "Is something bothering you?" Spiritsong asked softly.