Jayheart stood up, ears perked up. "I'll come to. I'm so hungry I could eat a badger!"
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Jayheart kept up with a bit if difficulty, but was determined not to let it show. She kept her ears perked and open for the sound of prey, and her jaws were parted to taste the air as they made their way through the snow.
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Jayheart took a bite of the mouse, the soft flesh warming her mouth and throat. She swallowed before answering. "A bit," She meowed softly, her fur bushed up. "Are you?"
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Jayheart shook her head, slowing to a stop beside the black she-cat. "No, I'm fine." She meowed.
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Jayheart flicked his nose with her tail tip as she chose a squirrel. "Touche`." She retorted.
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{No, not at all. :) }
Ella smiled slightly as she saw the cars driving past. Her momma had told her that there was a new family moving in not far from them, with a boy about her age. Ella wasn't one who was interested to badly in dating, but she was always eager to make friends. Seeing as she spent all her time in the barn, and didn't have many friends at school.
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Ella had already walked back up to her house, and was changed into a thing strapped sundress that came to just above her knees. Her hair was in a braid, with a few strands falling to frame her face gracefully. She sat on the porch drinking a glass of sweet tea. She looked around, having heard Luke's motorcycle.
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Ella smirked softly, one corner of her pink-glossed lips curving up. "Sure," She said, her voice accented with a light southern drawl. "But I don't think you'd get there real easy on that bike of your's."
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Ella smiled. "You got horses?"
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Ella nodded. "Can you saddle one of 'em up? Its easier to ride to the market than drive. Lots of bumpy dirt roads to cross."
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Ella nodded and stood in her driveway, the wind blowing her hair gently as she scuffed the dirt with a bare foot.
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Ella glanced up, a small smile gracing her features. "He's gorgeous." She complemented. "Right, let's go." She turned and began walking down the drive, leading him down a narrow dirt road.
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//I have a she-cat, Jayheart. :3 Her and her current mate won't have been able to have kits yet, so could we say that Riverkit's father was a loner who 'forced' Jayheart?
The wind blew.
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Jayheart's belly rippled powerfully. She held back a yowl of pain as she dug her claws into the soft earth. She had known she was pregnant ever since her run in with the rogue. She had done so well about hiding it, no body ever questioned her slightly bulging belly. It was easier since Jayheart was only expecting on kit.
She yowled desperately as a ripple of pain passed through her again.
ooc// Mind if I PM this to the person who is rp'ing Jayheart's soon to be mate?
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Jayheart grunted in pain, over whelmed with both pain and guilt. How am I going to tell Rowanpelt? She thought. She wailed desperately, hoping some body would come and help her through this.
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Brokenpaw, a small ShadowClan apprentice froze at the sound of a tom's voice. Slowly, obidiently, she padded a bit closer, belly low to the ground.
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Username: Rebel Girl
Wanted Character No.: A6.
Character Name: Alie.
Tryout Sample:Alie purred to herself as she reached upwards quickly, her tiny, kit-claws grasping the leaf. She slapped it onto the ground viciously, snarling good naturedly, as if she was battling a fierce cat twice her size. Suddenly, she froze, her gaze flitting upwards. Her eyes narrowed on her next target; A butterfly.
"Come just a little closer..." She muttered darkly, already crouching down. Right as she was about to spring, yowling caught her attention. Which wasn't saying much, if a butterfly could catch her attention. Ears erect, the small she-kit slithered low to the ground. Gathered around her leader were several other cats. She noted dully that it was the cats from the Innermost Circle gathered around.
She caught up a few broken words, like: "Fox... Dead... Feathers... Blood..."
Her mind autimatically whirling, she dashed forward, ignoring her den-mother's protests.
"There's a fox in our territory?!" She demanded loudly, her eyes round as she shoved her way, stumbling to a stop in front of Ren. She gazed up at the much larger cat, though she showed no fear. Ren gazed at her with a calm expression, though her whiskers twitched slightly.
"This is no buisness of your's, Alie." Ren meowed softly. With gentle but hard nudge, Alie was sent trotting back to her original spot. She noted the butterfly was now in her line of target, and instantly forgot all about the older cats discussing a seemingly serious matter.
"Stupid old furballs," She whispered to herself. "Don't they realize the real threat is this evil butterfly!?"
Other: I hope my RP sample was alright. :3
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Brokenpaw narrowed her eyes slightly. "B-Brokenpaw," She mewed, voice trembling. "I'm from ShadowClan."
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ooc// Let's see if we can get this kickin' again... I'm taking Donna away, mainly because I have no muse for her.
Bell's soft flank rose slowly and evenly. She dainty she-cat was crouched outside of her den, her eyes closed as she slept quietly. She had been up all night the past night, assisting Mercy's kitting, and was now exhausted. Once she had made sure the new mother was situated and her kits were healthy, Bell had slunk outside to sleep, taking comfort in her friends surrounding her.
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Brokenpaw's gaze at the handsom tom was broken as Iceheart padded up. The apprentice at least had the decency to look ashamed, though for the first time in moons, her eyes sparkled with myscheif.