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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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"I'm doing good!" Lies. Fawnleap could be a good liar if she wanted to be, but it is generally better to just tell the truth. Unless, of course, it involves some crazy sob-story about a dead father and other sappy things. "Nothing interesting ever happens here, does it?" she asked her companion with a pained look in her eyes. Nothing ever happens here. We need more Clan-based events that includes everyone! I should talk to ____star about that... the she-cat decided to herself. Maybe, one day, Clan life wouldn't be so boring anymore....
OOC.
Oh no! Return of ____star!!
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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IC.
Two mice. Two rabbits. One squirrel. That was the final total of Fawnleap's hunt. Sadly, the squirrel was a bit...mangled. Mangled and destroyed. Somehow, that hunt had led the she-cat up into a tree. To sum it up, the squirrel happened to fall onto her own sister - Silvermask - and scared her half to death. When the unlucky silver she-cat had been hit by the falling squirrel, she decided to claw the air until the dead squirrel died more. After apologizing, Fawnleap carried her catch back to the like and wait for her competitor.
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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IC.
"I suppose I could, Birdclaw. You know what we should do? Set up an event for some different contests. Hunting, racing, jumping, battle skills! I think everyone in the Clan needs to get to know each other." The green-eyed she-cat suggested. Maybe, with the mending of the Clan, she would finally feel less empty.
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They should just give us both lead and deputy now LOLJK
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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IC.
Fawnleap was not surprised. "Good job! Did I tell you about Silvermask's issue with the squirrel?" she asked, forcing back laughter. For some reason, being beaten didn't really bother her. It was friendly competition with a friend; nothing more and nothing less. And this was what everycat should be doing. Period.
OOC.
Sorry for the short post.
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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IC.
"Exactly," she began, "we aren't good fighters, but we could be. I think that were all too far apart. Distanced." She explained nervously, her paws practically shaking as the words left her mouth.
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Not probable! You have the best posts ever and are really good at embracing your character!!
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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IC.
"Good idea." She agreed, grabbing two mice in her jaws. They fit oddly between her sharp teeth, but she could handle it. "And you did good. You deserved this win, Birdclaw. Be proud and embrace the victory!" She mumbled through the mice. Digging a small hole, Fawnleap pushed the larger fresh kill inside and covered it up. "Ready to be going?" She asked.
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Awww thankies!!! I do love your posts!!
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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IC.
"Maybe they are just showing off?" She mused, green eyes bright. "I know, that without my sight, I'd be an awful hunter. My sight is important to me, and I'd be running into trees everywhere without it!"
OOC.
Characters are better when they have a base. I made Fawnleap somewhat different than how she turned out. I never like having to explain personality. It's really something that is developed, not something set in stone.
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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Trotting back to camp with her fresh-caught mice, Fawnleap began to hum to herself. Without even noticing, Fawnleap began to run. Faster. She loved to run free, and sometimes it was just too tempting. It was always easier to just take off across the Moor, but sometimes others didn't want to run. The reason for that was unknown to the russet-colored she-cat.
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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IC.
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Grats all. Lol one of you stole my name...
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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We lost, my feathered friend.
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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IC.
"But being blind causes the other senses to strengthen. It's all give and take, I suppose." She explained.
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Good Lord...I'm like all sad about not being chosen. I'm such a baby LOL
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[size=19pt]" FAWNLEAP! "[/size]
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IC.
Fawnleap sat beside the fresh kill pile, resting for a while.
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Sorry for crappy post.
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