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    Silverfang a battle scarred she-cat padded out of the warriors den blinded by the sun. She stretched her legs or and her back then padded over to the fresh kill pile and nosed her way to a vole then picked it up and ate it. She looked at firepaw her apprentice and nodded for him to go get some rest. I need a mate she thought to herself.

    Alpha:fang-black German shepherd
    Alpha to be:scarlet-husky
    Med. hound:[glow=red,2,300]Open[/glow]
    Fighter/hunters:scar-rottweiler
    Sissy-white poodle
    Lacey-golden retriever
    Shasta-Siberian husky
    Blue-blue heeler
    Soon to be fighter/hunters:spike-bulldog
    Sparkle-austrailian shepherd
    Lexi-Rottweiler
    Puppies:pirate-French bulldog
    Snowy-pure white husky
    Copper-bloodhound




    Dogs name:
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    Here are my puppies:



    Zoey
    Star
    Carly
    Snowy
    Beck
    Shadow
    Soda
    Ike




    Here are all of the dogs who joined so far:




    Zoey
    Star
    Carly
    Snowy
    Beck
    Shadow
    Soda
    Ike
    Lars




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    Leader:firestar
    Deputy:open
    Med. cat:open
    Med. cat apprentice:open
    Warriors:fireheart
    Flameclaw
    Stormclaw
    River
    Smokey
    Apprentice:bramblepaw
    Brackenpaw
    Thunderpaw
    Stormpaw
    Kits:snowkit
    Foxkit
    Lionkit





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    Cat name:
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    She turned her attention to the tom. "oh. Hello firesky" she meowed gently. "would you like to share a vole?". She padded over to the fresh kill pile and held up a vole. It was plump juicy and warm.

    Shasta yawned and his owner clipped a leash onto his collar. Shasta was a rescue dog and he was going to rescue someone right then. When they returned Shasta curled up on the vent and thought about getting a mate and puppies. The pups would grow up to be rescue dogs like him.



    Danger is a police dog. He sat by the door waiting for his owner to take him out into the training yard. His owner took him out and threw a ball at him. He leaped out of the way and dodged it.




    Paws is a husky. He was part of a sled dog team. He was hooked up to the harness and just got back from practicing. He was exauhsted. He knew he did well. He wanted a mate and pups to care for. He knew it would be a challenge but it would be worth if.



    Kevin is a ordinarary gray hound. He say by the window watching all the dogs with those cool jobs. He knew he could do one but he clad ment for running. He wanted to sign up for a dog show but he couldn't. His owner had to.



    Chloe is a Bernese mountain dog. she worked hard all day pulling things to and fro. She wanted pups and a mate. It was lonely without other dogs. She ate her food and drank water. She wanted a family so much. She would care for them and help them. She really wanted a family.




    Sarah is a police German shepherd. She was training outside in the fenced area with danger. Her owner threw a ball she caught it and buried it. Her owner praised her and gave her a treat. She was happy but she wanted a mate. She thought it would be cool to have a mate.



    Kora is a doberman watch dog. She sat by the door eating her food. She wanted a mate and pups. They would love her and she would care for them. She barked when the doorbell rang. She fell asleep and dreamed about a mate and pups.



    Storm is a black German shepherd. She is a tornado watch dog. She listened for tornado sirens to tell everyone that there's a tornado. She barked 3 times. Barking 3 times means no sirens. She wanted a mate. She was bored so she wanted a mate. Of course she would want pups too.

    Stormclaw padded out of the warriors den. He stretched his legs and padded over to the fresh kill pile. He nosed his way through it looking for something good to eat. He spotted a old vole with flys and other bugs. He unsheathed his claws and picked it up and got rid of it.