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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 7, 2014 18:24:03 GMT
Harmony sat upon one of the wooden walls protecting the camp. She gazed down upon the dens, listening to each faint rustle in the leaves nearby. She frowned. This was actually pretty boring. She wanted to talk to some cat. But everyone was asleep. She sighed softly as she stared off into the distance.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 7, 2014 20:18:25 GMT
Soprano woke with a start. She had dreamt of her old twolegs, Tenor, the house collapsing on her... again. She stretched and padded out of her den and spotted Harmony. "Good morning," she greeted, dipping her head.
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Post by nightlight on Jul 7, 2014 21:56:19 GMT
viola and her brother alto were curled up in identical nests right beside each other and as viola stirred, alto awakened as well. viola stood up and stretched before padding out of the den, glancing up to see harmony and seeing soprano not far from her. the red she-cat padded over, a smile on her face. "morning,"
alto sighed and stepped out of his nest, his fur ruffled. the tom didn't bother to groom it, instead he just followed his sister, a sleepy look still on his face that nighty adored.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 7, 2014 23:01:22 GMT
Soprano smiled and nodded to the two cats. "Good morning," she mewed pleasantly.
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Post by Thrushfeather on Jul 8, 2014 0:16:43 GMT
Trill came up to Harmony. " Morning. Melinda is asleep, but has a belly ache. I am letting her rest."
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 8, 2014 0:55:36 GMT
"Morning. Does Melinda need some herbs for her belly ache?" Soprano mewed.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 8, 2014 3:47:55 GMT
"Good morning," the forissimo mewed politely.
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Post by Thrushfeather on Jul 9, 2014 16:56:41 GMT
" I don't think so. She doesn't always trust those herbs." Trill replied. " Is there anything you cats need."
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 10, 2014 1:09:04 GMT
"Would you mind organizing a few patrols?" Harmony mewed sweetly.
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Post by Thrushfeather on Jul 10, 2014 23:56:09 GMT
" Gladdly." Trill smiled. " But before, I smelled Octave, my brother, in our territory. I assume you will welcome him? I think he is looking for us."
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 11, 2014 1:38:37 GMT
"If he proves to be trustworthy, then he will be accepted," she mewed. She was often skeptical about newcomers. No matter what, he shouldn't have entered their territory.
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Post by Thrushfeather on Jul 11, 2014 21:00:27 GMT
" Yes, well, um, he doesn't want to join." Trill hoped that Harmony wouldn't be mad. " He just likes to visit mother and I. Same as Piano, but she is a kittypet now, content with a new liter of her own."
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 12, 2014 0:08:22 GMT
Harmony narrowed her eyes. After a moment of silence, she murmured, "he can stay for 1 day. If he proves himself trustworthy, then I may consider allowing him here longer."
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Post by Thrushfeather on Jul 12, 2014 18:37:44 GMT
" Thank you." Trill bowed her head to Harmony. " Now, I will take a hunting patrol with Viola and, would you like to come, Soprano? And Alto, Harmony, it would be best if you stayed in camp and watch."
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Post by nightwhisper on Jul 12, 2014 20:02:56 GMT
Harmony didn't exactly like being ordered around, but she knew Trill meant well, so she nodded politely.
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