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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 21, 2007 12:08:15 GMT -5
Coldheart lay on a large branch, his immense tabby body looking lazy. His red eyes were scanning the horizon.
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Post by --Dawn-- on Jan 21, 2007 12:11:15 GMT -5
Dawnsky walked up to Coldheart. Her blue eyes looked at him. Dawnsky sat down looking at Coldheart.
"Hello Coldheart" she meowed.
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 21, 2007 12:13:33 GMT -5
"Hello, Dawnsky," he mewed. "How have you been lately?" There was a soft purring.
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Post by --Dawn-- on Jan 21, 2007 12:17:05 GMT -5
Dawnsky smiled and then yawned her sharp fangs showed.
"I'm good, you?" she asked him. She purred back at Coldheart. |
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 21, 2007 15:21:23 GMT -5
"Yes," he nodded. "I am fine."
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Post by --Dawn-- on Jan 21, 2007 15:43:59 GMT -5
Dawnsky smiled. "So what are you doing?" she asked. |
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 24, 2007 18:07:22 GMT -5
"Thinking," he said, a growl hinted in his voice. He drew closer to Dawnsky. "About StarClan."
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Post by .:Phoenix:. on Jan 25, 2007 21:41:23 GMT -5
Paintpaw padded her way towards Dawnsky. "Hello, Dawnsky." The large, she-cat apprentice sounded a bit nervous, as if she was looking for someone. "Have you seen a large gray tom prowling around? Like, um... One that's bigger than Coldheart. It's sort of important...," the apprentice meowed, fidgeting. Paintpaw knew she was bigger than any of the apprentices and some of the warriors. She was looking for her father, but she couldn't find him. Paintpaw worried he could be hurt or dead. "...I'm... I'm looking for Combust."
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Post by Running Wolf on Apr 14, 2007 13:19:28 GMT -5
Fernclaw padded up behind Paintpaw. He nodded to Coldheart and Dawnsky softly. Hello, Dawnsky, Paintpaw, and Coldheart. he meowed.
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