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Post by Falconkit on Nov 6, 2012 11:13:01 GMT -7
Falconkit was sitting outside of the nursery watching the busy camp. Her tiny frame made her look like she was nothing but a ghost. She layed down and rolled onto her back. She closed her eyes and then when she opened them she saw a cat she had never seen before. He looked like he had a stary pelt and looked like you could just swipe your paw through his pelt. He was just sitting there when she swore she heard him say."Help!" then she blinked and the strange looking cat was gone.
She looked around everywhere for him. She searched the nursery her father's den even by the camp entrance. He didn't smell like he was from this clan even. She started to get scared so she ran to where she was when she saw him to see if he would come back.
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Post by Whiteowl on Nov 25, 2012 20:20:32 GMT -7
Whiteowl padded out of the nursery to see Falconkit sitting there staring at nothing."Um...honey are you ok?" she asked with concern in her eyes. She had been acting strange lately and she didn't know why. She padded over ti her daughter and wrapped her tail around her tiny body.
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Post by Falconkit on Dec 19, 2012 20:50:24 GMT -7
Falconkit looke up at her mother with a smile."Yeah I'm fine," she purred a soft lie. She pressed her fragile cold body against her mothers. It was the beginning of leaf-bare so she really shouldn't be outside in the weather but she was fine now that her mother's warm and soft body full of milk is now there.
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