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Post by liara on Feb 16, 2014 3:39:48 GMT
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Post by pineleopard on Feb 16, 2014 3:57:34 GMT
Auburnfrost padded over to her leader's side. "Hello, sir," she greeted him respectfully, dipping her ginger head. "How are you today?" the she-cat asked politely.
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Post by liara on Feb 16, 2014 4:16:55 GMT
"Hello Auburnfrost" Darksoul mewed, "I am well, how are you?" He mewed. The ginger she-cat was one of the members of The Darkhearts that he trusted, and was an assembly member, so he knew her relatively well.
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Post by nightlight on Feb 16, 2014 5:31:14 GMT
track!
will post soon c:
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Post by pineleopard on Feb 16, 2014 22:16:27 GMT
"I am well too," she replied softly. She was in her 'ice' state of mind. Nothing could faze her or bring her out of this calm.
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Post by liara on Feb 16, 2014 22:47:56 GMT
"Good" Darksoul mewed, "we need strong, healthy members." The dark tabby tom's eyes swept over the surrounding territory, before turning to look back at Auburnfrost. "Could you take a few members hunting? I think we are low on food" he said.
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Post by nightlight on Feb 16, 2014 22:59:52 GMT
imperfectkit stalked across the clearing, keeping her weight among her front paws. it was rather hard for her though, being long-legged and having no tail for balance. she was so close to falling on her face. instead, the she-cat simply shook away all thoughts of defect. it wasn't easy, having the name "imperfect" constantly reminding her of her flaws. but she learned to exit the "im" part. of course, it seemed rather egotistical, but if any cat knew her well enough, they'd understand. the red tabby noticed darksoul on the other half of the clearing, speaking politely with auburnfrost. the name seemed awfully familiar to her, and reminded her of a cat she'd heard nursery tales about. something about a white she-cat named angelfrost, who was apart of a starclan believing clan, and had some special connection with the spirits. every time imp thought about the story, it somehow made her heart leap with joy. she always had interest in being a shaman, and even though the darkhearts did not believe in religion, such as talking to spirits, she still believed in their guidance, and that they would watch over her. cheered up, and seemingly rather social, the she-cat bounced over to darksoul and auburnfrost, a grin plastered upon her white maw. "hi, mister dark! hi miss auburn!" the young kit greeted happily.
[i'm thinking, imperfectpaw can be a kit right now, like whatever age it is to become an apprentice, and then her rank can be chosen icly?] |
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Post by pineleopard on Feb 16, 2014 23:07:04 GMT
Auburnfrost nodded. She padded off, too focused on her job to greet the kitten. "Anyone willing to come hunting?" she asked.
/rushed
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Post by liara on Feb 17, 2014 3:38:41 GMT
"Hello Imp" Darksouls mewed. He tended not to call cats by nicknames, but Imperfectkit was an expection.
(Ok Night)
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Post by ambitious on Feb 17, 2014 17:04:47 GMT
Track!
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Post by liara on Feb 18, 2014 2:15:20 GMT
Bump
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Post by nightlight on Feb 19, 2014 0:47:15 GMT
imagi smiled widely. "how're you today?" the young cat questioned, feeling oddly caring and happy.
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Post by liara on Feb 19, 2014 3:21:08 GMT
"I'm doing well, thank you" Darksoul mewed, smiling a little at the young kit. "How are you?"
(Yesh. He must adopt her. :3 .)
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Post by nightlight on Feb 20, 2014 1:44:09 GMT
"i'm great!" she said, jumping around. "hey, look at my stalking technique!" imaginarykit dropped low to the ground, and began to pull herself forward as she had before, keeping her weight on her front paws. her haunches wiggled a little though, and she tilted to the side slightly. lacking a tail was a flaw to her altogether, not being there to support balance. narrowing her amber eyes, she prepared to leap. throwing out her front paws, and kicking out her back feet, she pounced, targeting a spot a paw-length away from darksoul. she landed rather clumsily, but regained her balance quickly, by gripping the ground with her claws.
[indeed! c:]
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Post by liara on Feb 20, 2014 19:44:48 GMT
"Good job Imp, a little more work keeping your weight centered, and you'll be able to hunt like a member in no time" he said, smiling at the kit. He didn't really think about the way he treated her, he acted as if she was different from the rest of them, as if she was special. She is special he though. Imperfectkit was able to make him smile, a thing that not many cats could do. She was so strong, struggling to combat the fact that she had no tail, but still bright and happy.
(I just realized that you keep calling her imaginary instead of imperfect :3 , they do have similar names)
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