Posts by silverpaw

Ooooh, nice name! :D Have fun in the snow!!!! ;) ;) ;) ;) ;) ;)

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Silverpaw looked pleased that the burly warrior had buried the body so swiftly. She gave a purr and mewed "There's a puddle over there." She pointed with her tail again.

Amberleaf just smiled and looked ahead, her face in the wind with a dead mouse in her mouth.
((Shall we just say that we carried the prey?))

(( Oh, sorry.... So what happens with this now?))

"Ok, is that alright, Rubypelt?" Silverpaw turned to her mentor.

(( Ok. Shall I make a post back in camp?))

Thanks for PMing me. Dont forget about the post...

((I'll call it 'Back From Hunting'. See you there, bye!))

Silverpaw nodded and flicked her tail in goodbye. She turned away, trying to scent some prey.

Thanks. :D I thought you'd forgotten... :-/

"How about the Rabbit Valley?" she suggested, coolling off a little. ((I'll make thread, 'Walking'. That ok?))

Amberleaf stepped out onto the frosted grass. She looked behind her waiting for the love of her life to catch her up. She had a big smile on her face. ((Sorry gotta go, brother wants to go on laptop))

Amberleaf scented the air, wondering if there were any other cats in the valley. She only smelled sale rabbit scents, so she knew that they were alone. She was happy and content as she saw a young leverit scuttle across the moors. Maybe New-leaf would come soon... "Are you alright?" she whispered to Dragonfire.

Ok, see you there. Btw, when does Dragonfire start to like Amberleaf? Just askin.

Amberleaf looked into the warrior's deep eyes. "Well, I love kit's and when they are born. Iv'e always wanted to be a mother, ever since I was a very young warrior. I love to hunt. I'm not that brilliant at fighting, but I try. I also love walks like this."she mewed. "What about you?"

"Wow, you have a very interesting history." Amberleaf purred. She sat down on the frosted grass and breathed in the brisk morning air. 'This is actually going quite nicely.' she thought to herself happily.

Right, got it!!!! Bye!

Amberleaf stepped into camp with a great mass of kill hanging from her mouth. Despite the prey being scarce, herself and a few other cats had managed to catch a fair amount. The smell of a vole was tempting, but she dropped the fresh-kill into the pile and at last it was a satisfactory size. 'Grubs up!' she thought to herself as the rest of the hunting party returned.

Amberleaf looked up at the tom and his deep, calming eyes. She stayed silent, thinking of something to say when suddenly she blurted out "I love you!!!". There was a look of embarressment on her face and she glared at to her paws, ashamed of herself. "Sorry..." she mumbled.
((Thought I'd just hot things up a bit! Lol!))