Diamondclan RP!!!

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    I bet its fine. I will too I guess.


    Hollyfeather shrugged. "We could go to the clearing in the forest? There are some rabbits there. Next to the creek there are voles, and in the thickets are mice. Whatever, though, works."

    Cool, Holly. I also just heared of another one called It Is cold.
    Do you also like Frozen, Svalbard?



    Echostar came to the hunting group and said," Have fun hunting! "

    Ooc: Yes i do like frozen lol :)


    Ic:


    Dawnpaw also mewed her thanks and started to pad towards the camp entrance.
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    Lionpelt dipped his head to his leader and also proceeded out.

    Ya, I know! So anyways have you ever listened to let it go, when the pianoguys play? It is cool, because they add alot of extra notes. They also played it in the cold, were the ice is,LITERALLY!

    OMG NEW FANCYPOST!!!!!!


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    Let the storm rage on,
    the cold never bothered me anyway![/fancypost]




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    Ic~ lol thats funny.




    Hollyfeather caught some mice.







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    Ooc: That... is a beautiful fancypost ♥


    Ic: Dawnpaw began stalking a vole. She pounced, sinking her claws into it.
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    Lionpelt spotted a squirrel rustling around a tree. I will catch the squirrel this time, he thought. You wont get away from me. He slowly moved up towards it. He waited a few moments, then pounced, landing neatly on top of it. He raised it triumphantly, then dropped it, burying it to collect it later.

    thank you :) I didn't make it but I love it lol


    IC: Hollyfeather buried the mice and stalked a sparrow.

    Ic: lol no problem :3


    Ooc: Dawnpaw buried the vole, and proceeded to listen for more prey.
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    Lionpelt moved silently around the clearing, hoping to catch another piece before dark fell.

    Echostar went to the forest, for a stroll. It was a hot day today, but at least the trees protected her from the sun.

    lol


    Hollyfeather sighed as she finished off the sparrow, then caught a rabbit. Soon she headed back to camp and dropped the prey on the fresh kill pile.

    Dawnpaw, carrying her prey, prodded back to camp.


    Lionpelt backtracked to his prey, sized them, and then proceeded back to camp.
    (sorry if this made no sense, im on my phone and it is the autocorrect king)

    Dawnpaw dropped her catches on the fresh kill pile. Not hungry, she went off and found a shady spot, to try too cool off.
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    Lionpelt dropped his prey in the pile. He felt proud of himself for catching a squirrel (they had always been particulary hard for him to catch). He wondered if he should eat it, but then decided not to, because others in the clan might need it more than he does.

    Dawnpaw rolled over, then began grooming herself.
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    Lionpelt flopped down beside the warriors den, observing the forest around the camp.

    Dawnpaw finished grooming herself, now thirsty. She wondered if she should get a drink, but there wasn't very much water. I'll only take one or two laps, she vowed. She walked over to the cave, and found a bowl, and took a couple drinks. She wasn't very satisfied, but it would have to do.
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    Lionpelt got up, and decided to take a walk through the forest. He slid out of the camp entrance and padded into the forest. He found a tall rock in the shade. Scrambling up it, he had a nice view of a few yards of the territory. He settled himself on the rock, a bird flying from a tree catching his attention.

    Hollyfeather hissed, her tongue parched. She could not even sleep. She sighed, padding to the river, where she gulped down a couple of mouthfuls of the clean liquid from it. Suddenly, Hollyfeather realized how much she had drunk and gaped. "That could have been for Lionpelt, or Dawnpaw, or even Echostar! I didn't need all that water!"