Ooc: I know I said this already but I just really hate it when my posts don't count! I should have about 1000 right now but it says I only have about 620!!! ![]()
Deathclan, a clan that fights to take forest.... forever!
- waterface
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OOC: I feel so sorry for you Waterface
IC: Bramble gave the look back to Shimmer with a growl "Come on. Quit acting like a kit. We have spying to do" Bramble up on the ledges slowly climbing and then waited for the others
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Alloy watched in vain as the other cats ate their freshkill. He couldn't hunt anymore.
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Bramble looked around
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"Neon." He croaked. Neon stopped eating. "Yes?" Alloy said, "I can't anymore." Neon understood. "Here, grandfather, you can have my mouse." "Thank you." Alloy munched on it.
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Bramble stared at them. She slowly started to eat her own mouse. She finished off the small scrawny thing but it satisfied her small build.
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Ooc: lol notice how my cats are named after elements in the periodic table? That's what I'm learning about in school. I'm in seventh grade, so I should be!
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OOC: I am too but I aint learning that! I have daggum' life science. And, it sucks. We are learning about cells right now
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OOC: Ah. I learnin' about elements and atoms, cause I know Waterface IRL.
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ooc: IRL? What does that mean?
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OOC: In Real Life.
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OOC: uh...I don't this. Can we get back to rp please before my brain fries. That wouldn't be so good
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ooc: oh. I'm like clueless when it come to texting.

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OOC: Please?
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OOC: K.
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OOC: Thank you. I have big test tomorrow so do not get me confused please!?
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Flourine sniffed the air, tracking Deathclan's sent.
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Bramble soon set out after Flourine. She caught up to her and whispered "Sorry I was late. I stopped to eat something"
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'It's ok. Do you smell anything unusual? Like maybe Deathclan cats?' Flourine countinued to sent the air.
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Bramble scented the air then sighed "The borders up ahead. We better hurry. Hurricane sent us on a late mission. And, i'd rather get there during the night so we can get ready for the sun rise of another beautiful morning.