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Post by swift on Oct 27, 2006 19:08:41 GMT -5
Swiftsoul dropped down to the ground, panting ever so slightly from her exertion on the way back from the marsh. Glancing around for Emberpaw, she smiled at the though of the apprentice as she gazed upward. He made her laugh, and was fun to be around. Giving her chest fur a lick, she waited impatiently for Emberpaw to appear.
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Post by emberpaw on Oct 28, 2006 15:24:42 GMT -5
(nice word choice ) Emberpaw dashed over. "No fair! How did you beat me? I ran REALLY fast!" he meowed. "I should have won!" He plopped down next to her. "I'll go get some kil for us! I be right back!" Emberpaw jumped up again, eager to impress Swiftsoul. To: Fresh Kill Pile.. ________________________________________________________ Later... Emberpaw trotted back to Swiftsoul and droped a skinnyest vole at her feet, for them to share. "The kill pile is really low. I tryed to get us the smallest possible, so that there would be some for the others..." He layed down and waited for Swiftsoul to take the first bite.
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Post by swift on Oct 28, 2006 19:02:04 GMT -5
(Danka ;D) Swiftsoul was surprised by Emberpaw's thoughtfulness toward the clan. "Thanks, Emberpaw." Taking a tiny bite, she chewed slowly, relishing the flavor, then thoughfully inquired. "By the way, do you have a mentor? I don't want to keep you from training, you know?" Swiftsoul nudged the miniscule vole toward Emberpaw.
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Post by emberpaw on Oct 29, 2006 10:40:16 GMT -5
Emberpaw took a bite and spoke, "Um...not really...." He coughed as some of the food got stuck in his throat. After a quick recovery, he smiled at Swiftsoul. Taking another chomp, Emberpaw stood up again and shook his pelt. He licked his chops and stretched. "It is kind of breezey." Emberpaw said when a cold wind blew through his pelt.
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Post by swift on Oct 29, 2006 11:30:20 GMT -5
Swiftsoul nodded, "It is." She rather enjoyed the breeze though. It made her just want to take off an run. "I like it, actually," she mused, as though the thought were surprising to her. Taking another small bite, she left the last piece of the vole for Emberpaw. "You can finish it, I'm not hungry."
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Post by emberpaw on Nov 3, 2006 18:18:50 GMT -5
(Sorry! I've been really lazy...)
"Okay...." Emberpaw scooped up the rest and swallowed. "Swiftsoul, I don't mean to be rude, but.... I think I should go now..." Emberpaw gaved her an apologetic look and strod away. Making sure he didn't look back to her, as this would make him turn back, he continued to the apprentice's den with a quick good-bye.
To: apprentice den
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Post by swift on Nov 3, 2006 18:46:25 GMT -5
Swiftsoul frowned slightly, but quickly erased any sign of it from her face. Somehow the thought that he had to leave seemed... bad. She didn't like it. Shaking herself briskly, she jumped up, and decided to go out and find something to do. TO SOMEWHERE
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