Posts by hawkpelt14

then the wistel blew and she was off again.
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she shoved off and into the pool
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water engulfed her pelt
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Fawns Step walked into the clearing tail held high. she looked around and noticed Gentle Breeze sitting by herself. Fawns Step bounded up to her and sat by her side. Her sparkling yellow eyes lay to rest as she shut them and let the wind flow through her pelt. When she opened them she asked "How are you this fine morning, Gentle Breeze?" a smile lite her expressions.

she made her way out of the pool and accross the course.
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she bolted uot her fur stil wet.
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she strode over the balance beam with ease. one paw after the other. when she approached the end she hopped down and bolted to the next item.
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she bolted to the next obsticale.
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She lept over a hurdle and onto the grass.
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Doveflight stalked a small vole on the edge of the long and narrow river pin pointing the border between the two clans. her light brown tabby coat was barely visible in the tall grass. Her ice blue eyes spotted the movement of the vole. Doveflight put her self in a hunting crouch and pounced on the mammal, she killed it with one bite. Then dropped it and covered it with some dry grass, wanting to catch more and come back for the small creature. when she padded farther up the river she caught a glimpse of another cat. correction, two cats. As she neared closer she noticed it was only Shadepool and Moonfur from her own clan. When she got closer she asked " May I join you two?"

she bounded over the hurdle and across the law.
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she smiled when she landed on the grass. dove then sprinted to the next thing.
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she bolted past a swing mechanizeum and on to the next one.
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She nodded her appreciation and smiled. She also tasted the air and found only a whiff of something that she could not quite pin point. she looked around and also saw nothing. no movement or sound.

Name: Icefang
Gender: Male
looks: is a light gray tabby. he has ice blue eyes and a sharp expression.
He has a white muzzle and one white paw in the back.
Personality: Kind and gentle, but can also be cold and harsh. is easily jealous and prideful.
Is protective of others yet also keeps to himself. I quiet and some times shy.
Mate: ( take a liking to Swiftwind, but not mates...)
Siblings: Hawkpelt, Doveflight and Jayfeather
Kits: none so far
Age: 10 moons became a warrior 3 moons ago along with his brother and sisters.

she nodded " yes, i think so... what about the old hollow? close to the stream that breaks off of the river. How about there?" she asked with her head cocked.

She followed him carefully. Occasionally stopping to see if she could find any prey. When they got to the hollow, she started to walk more carefully, attempting to NOT scare away prey. She listened and heard movement. She tasted the air and smelled the musty sent of vole and field mice.

Occ: sorry, here.

Arathdrae looked down at the tiny foal and smiled ( ya know like a horse 'smile'). " hello young one." her voice was kind and tender.
Rose returned to the ledge and the view of Camelot. She could her the distant Winnie of a horse, but could not tell who it was.

I can show you how to join a clan... You just join! You don't have to ask permission. I asked the same thing to a moderater and they said I could just join! Drea....