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Post by <--Whisper--> on Feb 17, 2009 18:00:21 GMT -8
(ya go ahead)
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Post by (mystic)___& on Feb 17, 2009 18:06:33 GMT -8
[OKAI x3 I'll start teh thread]
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Post by <--Whisper--> on Feb 17, 2009 18:08:27 GMT -8
(okie dokie)
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Post by slash on Mar 3, 2009 9:09:02 GMT -8
( = nice smiley anyway this has gone too far without meh so I think i'll join another thread)
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Post by oreoismybuddy on Mar 3, 2009 15:30:18 GMT -8
(Go to the camp clearing...nobody has been roleplaying there lately)
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Post by <--Whisper--> on Mar 6, 2009 12:06:00 GMT -8
(no more OOC's try posting please. lol I know I haven't posted but I have an excuse! xD)
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Post by Bladedstar on Jun 20, 2009 11:03:53 GMT -8
Blackstorm walked into the den. His long Black tabby pelt smelt thoroughly of the forest. His dark caramel eyes were drooping softly. He had just returned from an early training session with another cat he had not known; and he wanted to catch a nap before he went hunting today.
Slowly the large warrior slumped down in his nest. His long whiskers hung daintily over his face. With a satisfied yawn he curled up in a tight ball.
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Post by oreoismybuddy on Jul 1, 2009 14:18:13 GMT -8
After a non exciting morning Rainpool decided to return to the warrior's den. He noticed that he was a little grumpy and hoped a nap would help him think better. Rainpool curled up in his usual spot and waited for sleep to come.
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Post by Swiftfire on Jul 9, 2009 12:48:02 GMT -8
Swiftfire the ThunderClan deputy looked around the Warriors' Den. Everyone seemed to be sleeping it looked like or at least trying to sleep. he curled up watching everyone waiting for someone to stop being lazy.
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Post by violetfire on Aug 6, 2009 8:27:09 GMT -8
The ginger she-cat padded into the warriors den, settling into her warm nest. The moss was lined with soft bracken and feathers and she curled up comfortably. She rested her chin on her paws and closed her eyes, drifting off into sleep. She woke up a few hours later feeling well-rested. She gave herself a quick wash and strolled out of the den, purring when the warm sunshine dappled her pelt. She arched her back in a stretch and looked around the clearing. She padded to the center of the c amp, waiting for a patrol to get back.
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