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Ice smiled and nuzzled Chill happily."Our family is beautiful...." She murmured warily, licking each kit's head lovingly.

Name: Horse that Grazes on Hill (Horse)
Age: 22 moons
Prey-Hunter or Guard? Prey hunter
Rank: warrior
Gender: she
Appearance: [img width=510 height=390]http://www.bubblews.com/assets…/580257341_1393199148.jpg[/img]
Personality: sweet, funny, mysterious(she talks with an accent that is very mysterious)
Mate/Crush/kits: Dog that spooks Sheep/none/none yet
Other: none
Needs To-Be/Mentor? No

Name: Dog that Spooks Sheep (Dog)
Age: 28 moons
Prey-Hunter or Guard? Guard
Rank: warrior
Gender: male
Appearance: [img width=510 height=340]http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ek2hkHQ-…WpkScLUQQ/wee-oliver2.jpg[/img]
Personality: kind, softy deep inside, friendly
Mate/Crush/kits: Horse that Grazes on Hill
Other: none
Needs To-Be/Mentor? Nah

Horse bounced over a stream with her mate. She was happy for these moments she could be alone with her mate. They were catching as much prey as she could together.

Dog leaped on a mouse in some grass. "This is great. Lots of food, and warm weather.

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Ice nodded and smiled."Be careful!" She murmured sleepily, letting out a yawn as her mate padded out of the den. The light silvery tan she-cat smiled and lay her head on her paws, watching her kits curl up and sleep lovingly before she too nodded off the sleep after them.

Princess Pluckie wrote:

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[fancypost bgcolor=orange;border: 3px dashed orangered; width:200px;height: 140px;opacity:0.9; color:red;overflow:auto;border-radius: 40px;] OOC: Wait did you say she had the two kits I asked for? XD Sorry it's been a while. [/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=orange;border: 3px dashed orangered; width:200px;height: 155px;opacity:0.9;color:red; overflow:auto;margin-left: 50px;border-radius: 40px;] IC: Chill bounded out of camp, deciding to hunt on his own. He tasted the air as he reached a field of tall grass. His fur bristled slightly as his lungs filled with frosty air, making him shiver. Leaf bare was definitely on it's way. He padded on till he found a few rabbits and a plump mouse and began to make his way back to camp. [/fancypost]

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{xD Yea, IKR.. And yea she did! I think.. I know we have a ginger tabby, Aspen who looks like Ice and One more but I forget...}

Ice purred in her sleep, her mind wandered happily. She frolicked through a starry meadow with Chill behind her. She looked up at a dark misty form with her kits.Father!! She roared, as the figure smirked, whisked one of their kits and vanished with a flash of black mist. Ice fell to the ground sobbing, as Chill and her kits yelled at her, as their voices swirled she jolted up. Her eyes widened and she lay panting, tears streaming down her face."No... He won't get them..." She murmured, trying to steady her breathing.

Raven: Raven stretched, and decided to go hunting by himself. The young tom quietly padded out of camp alone to try to catch a mouse or two.

Puddle: Puddle sighed, and layed down in the nursery, bored. Maybe today I'll go outside... no. I would get lost, and there is no one out to take me! she grumbled.

((ooc:... yeah... kind of low muse... more like a LOT of low muse blues))

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[fancypost bgcolor=orange;border: 3px dashed orangered; width:200px;height: 140px;opacity:0.9; color:red;overflow:auto;border-radius: 40px;] OOC: The ginger kit is Firefly that flies at midnight, and I forgot the other kit..... How is a dark gray tom named Nettle that quivers in breeze? [/fancypost]

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent;border: 0px dashed orangered; width:200px;height: 200px; color:red;overflow:auto;border-radius: 30px; ][align=center][size=23pt]Are the ones who know how it feels to fall down.[/size]

[fancypost bgcolor=orange;border: 3px dashed orangered; width:200px;height: 155px;opacity:0.9;color:red; overflow:auto;margin-left: 50px;border-radius: 40px;] IC: Chill dropped the two squirrels he had caught in the fresh-kill pile, carrying the plump mouse to give to his mate. [/fancypost]

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{Sure! I like them! For the grey tom, how about... Clay that sticks to stone.. SORRY I WAS GONE!!! I WAS OUT ON A SCHOOL TRIP UP NORTH FOR 3 DAYS! I JUST GOT BACK!}

Ice looked up and curled her tail tightly around her kits. She sighed and laid back down. The dream replaying in her head as she shuddered slightly.

Horse leaped on a vole by the river. "Let's get back to camp," she mewed to Dog, eyeing their catch of 2 voles, 3 squirrels, a rabbit, and a whole nest of mice they stumbled on(6 mice).

Dog picked the mice up by their tails and clamped a vole under his chin (if you read bluestars profincy, it's the technique used to carry two moss balls.

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Raven Sprinted to the hunting grounds, his slim body letting him run faster than some of the other to-bes. He lifted his head, and sniffed around for some prey. The smell of mice flowed into his nose and mouth. He could almost taste it. He ran tword the direction of the smell until it got stronger, then slowed to a trot. Then walk. He was only made this rank in this tribe this moon; and had little skills in hunting. His gold eyes gleamed as he crouched, then pounced. Raven landed onto of the mouse; his claws out. Then took a bite. His nose filled with the sent of blood; and he knew he took the life of the mouse. The to-be lifted his nose to smell some more prey he could hunt... but it was clogged by the sent of the mouse. He wasn't experienced... at all. So he ran back to camp quietly, hoping no one knowtised he was gone.

Puddle fumbled around the nursery, her little claws digging in the earth.

kk

IC Screech glanced over at Scar. He seemed so sad here. "Whats wrong?" She asked. "Nothing." He replied. "Scar..." Screech mewed, sitting next to him. Scar was staring at his paws. "Why did i come here." Scar said. It was more of a statement then a question. "Remember? Spoorn? Evil kitty? She tried to kill us all?" "Not me." He mewed. "You helped us escape, so your kind of wanted too. Arent you going to stay here? With me?" Scar hesitated. Screech felt a little guilty, asking him to choose. "Ill stay." He said after a long silence.

accepted!