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    "I guess it's just us three." Shadestorm meowed, his eyes searching the camp. Not many cats seemed to be out right now, most were on patrol. He did spot the apprentice Ravenpaw emerging from her den. Shadestorm bounded up to her. "Hey Ravenpaw. Want to join us on a hunting patrol?"


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    Upon hearing no response from the medicine den, she assumed they were not there. Streakpaw shrugged, and looked around for someone to talk to. She might not understand most emotions, or know how to deal with them, but loneliness was one of her biggest fears, since she could very easily put it on herself unintentionally.
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    ★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]@ıllıllı мσσηsтαя ıllıllı Sapphiregaze and Cougarsoul are open for conversation :3[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #TAGHERE [/size]

    ★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]♆ Yup, Im a bit busy with himeowrk so ill reply in an hour or 2 :3



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    below is for hawkpaw, also the recap on the first post is up-to-date, the roleplay isn't moving that fast!//



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    ★[fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 450px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr] tigieee {college student} oh i replied to that post XD. I think its on page 13 :3[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe #TAGHERE [/size]

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    I see it but the two are still in camp, about to get something to eat...before heading out//



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    omfg lol sorry, for some reason i thought we were going hunting to get food and not just going to the fresh kill pile. I can fix that XD


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    Imma just hop in here yo))


    Emberglade looked around the camp, her tail twitching from side to side, almost involuntarily. She yawned, her boredom beginning to catch up with her as she sat on a flat stone, watching the water around her trickle in and out of rocks. She adjusted her long tail so it would stop flicking over the surface.
    The orange and white cat looked up at the sky, wondering what in the world she could do today. Even if boredom was a privilege, showing how she was always occupied by friends or her clan, she wanted something to do! Standing, Emberglade decided she'd go out for a walk.

    Lionfang made his way back into the camp with three mice in his jaws. It had been a good catch and he hadnt been out bery long. The old warrior layed the prey on thr freshkill pile which had risen since he had left earlier that morning. Unlike many other cats, the golden tom was a early riser. He glanced around the camp noticing that a lot of cats were bow awake. Lionfang shook his long haired pelt and then headed over to the warriors den and sat outside of it. He began to groom himself.

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    Anyone?

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    Anyone?


    Emberglade looked up at the other cat, seeing him settle down. With a smile, she decided that this tom would be her buddy for the day. Hopping to shore, she shot him a cheeky grin and sat down. "Hey there! How's your morning been, Fallingfire?" She twitched her tail again, feeling it flick over the grass.

    wait, I don't see the recap post. Can someone quote it for me? (sry for not posting here too, it just started letting me post here again idk why)

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    Leopardfire glanced over at Bloodfang, though she didn't lower her guard. "Cloudsky and I spotted three cats just as they disappeared into that tree," she whispered. "I wanted to go in and force them away from our territory, but Sis seems to want to talk to them." The brown and orange tabby watched with sharp green eyes, focused on the strangers.


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    Cloudsky smiled as the cats began to come out of the hollow tree. "It's ok, we won't hurt you. My name is Cloudsky. Who are you?" the pretty silver tabby asked. As she glanced at each cat, her gaze seemed to linger on the gray male. Focus, Cloudsky, what's wrong with you?

    Lionfang shivered as a cool breeze blew in and he fluffed up his golden fur. After he had groomed himself he decided to get some prey from the fresh kill pile. He heaved himself up onto all fours and padded over. He examined the prey grabbed a squirrel that was in the bottom then ambled back over to his spot.

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    OOC: Sorry, I've been so busy! I'm here now :P


    IC: Aspenstripe nodded when a twinge of pain struck in her belly. "I'm just feeling a little weird. I'll be fine." She took a deep breath. Just a bit of morning sickness. That's all it is.

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    wait, I don't see the recap post. Can someone quote it for me? (sry for not posting here too, it just started letting me post here again idk why)

    Here: [Recaps;;] It's a new, leaf-fall day with everyone still waking up in Tigerclan. Only a selected few left out already for the first pick of fresh prey from the forest floor. Lionstar called on Russetfern to make a patrol, starring Foxtail & Fallowrose. This includes all three of their apprentices, Sweetpaw, Fallenpaw, and Burningpaw. (Last updated;; May 10, 2016)

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