Posts by Laceyribbons

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    IC.
    With a slow nod, Fawnleap began to creep slowly towards the grass. Making sure to hit at an angle, the she-cat got ready to pounce. Turning back to Birdclaw for a final confirmation, the amber-colored feline got ready to attack. True to her name, Fawnleap was one of the best jumpers. Well, quietest jumpers. Using her powerful hind legs, she jumped gracefully into the air. There was a moment in time when she felt powerful. Invincible. Perfect. That was, until, she realized what she'd done. Landing like a bird on the dead grass, Fawnleap hissed at the rabbit and swiped at it. The fat rabbit began to run off towards what Fawnleap hoped was Birdclaw. Now, onto the problem.
    In jumping, Fawnleap had made a fatal flaw.
    She lost track of Birdclaw's position.
    No! No, no, NO! Oh StarClan, I hope I didn't overdo that. she wished silently. Creeping around, Fawnleap finally caught scent of Birdclaw...and hopefully the rabbit.




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    IC.
    Acknowledging Sandstone, Fawnleap called out to him. "Sandstone! It's good to see you." She observed with a quick nod. "Are you here to listen in on our stories or just to spy?" She asked with a tinge of humor in her tone. Wondering how much he had heard, Fawnleap started to talk. But she didn't. That, indeed, would be rude.



    OOC.
    Sorry, low muse!


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    IC.
    "I suppose so, yes." Said a confident Fawnleap. Feeling as though Leading came naturally, she asked, "Would you like to wait for others or to begin now?" The rare, curious smile appeared on her mouth, and a spark flashed in her green eyes. Hunting. Wind. Freedom. Perfection.




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    IC.
    "That's an outrageous claim..." Fawnleap hummed, strutting over to her friend. "I don't beleive I'm in the mood for a true race as I haven't been training, but I'd like to watch. See if this claim, this proclamation, is going to be true." For some odd reason, Fawnleap had an urge in the back of her mind to challenge one of her best friends to a truly bothersome - and possibly catastrophic - race. Nonetheless, that would not happen. It couldn't. Fawnleap did not like to make fools of friends or to be made a fool of herself! It just wasn't how she operated.




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    IC.
    Eyes wide in anticipation, a smirk appeared on Fawnleap's sly face. "Hello, Sandstone. You know, dear Birdclaw is the fastest in the Clan. She said so herself. Also said she could win against anyone, so, after that, I am wishing you both luck." Taking a step back, the observing she-cat was ready to cheer on her friends in a race. To the death!!!
    Or not.
    "Now," she began, "GO!"


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    IC.
    "Fair enough." Said Fawnleap to Sandstone. "Anything good for me, darling Birdclaw?" She asked, peering over her friend's shoulder. Spotting a small rabbit in the pile, Fawnleap used the claws on her front left paw to drag the small rabbit out and withing...biting range. Clamping down, Fawnleap made a mumble of delight before taking many bites of the little brown rabbit. "Lovely..." She said, barely audible with a mouthful of rabbit.




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    IC.
    "I suppose we'll wait, then." She said with a heavy sigh. "Only a few moments, of course."



    OOC.
    My muse = dead.


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    IC.
    Looking up to Sandstone, Fawnleap stepped back. "You can have the rest, Sandstone. I'm not hungry anymore." In truth, Fawnleap was full. The lie? Oh. Actually, there wasn't one there, which was a somewhat shocking thing. If there was one fact about Fawnleap, it was that she didn't like to share food.




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    OOC.
    SHOOT!' I TOTALLY PUT MY POSTS IN THE WRONG SPOT!! That one was supposed to go with the hunting...oh good gosh. I should NOT have so many threads. Forget that one existed, okay?


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    IC.
    "It's not a problem," she stated, "I'm sure another hunting party will go out and find more rabbits." Said Fawnleap. Her green eyes appeared angry, although she was far from. Fawnleap loved to help her Clanmates. She would give her life for them, and hoped they'd think the same. It was all just a dream, and a dream it would stay, as the thoughts of many cats varied.




    OOC.
    Muse is dying!!!


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    IC.
    "Go ahead and try to top our stories." Fawnleap suggested, lying down on the soft ground. Grooming her paws, the she-cat waited for him to speak. Usually, Fawnleap had many funny stories to tell. However, she got the feeling that nobody wanted to hear them. It was just a thought of her's. A thought she tended to think back to every day.




    OOC.
    TheMe, her name is FAWNleap...not Fallenleap...


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    IC.
    "I'm sure you can join, though. What is your name?" the amber-colored she-cat with piercing green eyes asked. Looking at the newcomer, she began to get curious...not many newcomers came to WindClan, but that didn't mean they couldn't start now.




    OOC.
    I don't know...we should ask in chat.


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    IC.
    Hearing her friend's call, Fawnleap tensed up and began to prepare for this real hunt. Eyes wild, Fawnleap began to run towards the rabbit. Taking a wild leap, the reddish-brown she-cat landed in front of the fat, brown rabbit. It had a scratch down its side, so Fawnleap knew this particular rabbit had fallen prey of Birdclaw. Hearing the wind scream into her ears, which most cats from other Clans would find disturbing, the thin feline un-sheathed her sharp claws to attack the rabbit. Lunging her front left paw forward, she brought it down on the rabbits tail. The brown rabbit, now in a panic, was an easy target for her other paw, which came down onto its hind legs. "BIRDCLAW!" called Fawnleap, her eyes bright with victory.




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    OOC.
    Here is what one of my friends said about the Clans and why some are more popular -
    -RiverClan is popular. Fancy. Successful.
    -ShadowClan is evil, dark, and mysterious.
    -ThunderClan is that rugged, survival Clan where battle is key.
    -WindClan...well...they...um...are fast!


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    IC.
    Nodding understandingly, Fawnleap looked to Sandstone. "What do you think?" And then she turned her emerald gaze to the newcomer. "And you, Snowywind?"




    OOC.
    MagicKat, this is a realistic board. Coat colors don't change, here.


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    IC.
    Anticipation creeped into Fawnleap's mind. If he doesn't start soon, I may be forced to tell another one of Silvermask's tall tales...she is quite good at over-reacting... the russet she-cat thought, her gaze focused on Sandstone and what kind of stories he may tell.




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    IC.
    Sniffing the air, the russet she-cat nodded. "I can smell them." She confirmed, scanning the territory. What was going on now? She thought. Oh well. It was sure to be an adventure, whatever it was.




    OOC.
    Sorry for the short post...I'm very distracted...


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    IC.





    OOC.
    Okay...well, the leader and deputy are being chosen, so we can't accept you officially. Anyone can join these Clans, I think, so just jump in.


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