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Winter
Dec 17, 2010 17:20:07 GMT -5
Post by brightwish on Dec 17, 2010 17:20:07 GMT -5
Winter!
Wrenslash padded in and sniffed for prey.
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Winter
Dec 17, 2010 17:26:15 GMT -5
Post by Spottedstar on Dec 17, 2010 17:26:15 GMT -5
weaselstreak padded through the territory, laughing as he killed a rabbit stuck in a hole that had wondered onto the granite.
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Winter
Dec 17, 2010 17:27:57 GMT -5
Post by brightwish on Dec 17, 2010 17:27:57 GMT -5
Wrenslash, after searching for a while, found a bird pecking at the ground. Using the dark to his advantage, he killed it. He looked more but only could smell the scent of frost.
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Winter
Dec 17, 2010 17:31:45 GMT -5
Post by Spottedstar on Dec 17, 2010 17:31:45 GMT -5
weaselstreak tried getting a mouse but missed it and took the rabbit home
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Winter
Dec 17, 2010 17:40:24 GMT -5
Post by brightwish on Dec 17, 2010 17:40:24 GMT -5
Wrenslash stayed after but couldnt find anymore so went home too.
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 12:24:11 GMT -5
Post by Honeypetal on Dec 18, 2010 12:24:11 GMT -5
Pantherstar padded in and scented the air.
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 12:27:31 GMT -5
Post by Spottedstar on Dec 18, 2010 12:27:31 GMT -5
weaselstrea padded in and padded over to the river looking down. a couple shadows swam off so he dipped a paw in and waited for one to come by
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 12:32:28 GMT -5
Post by Honeypetal on Dec 18, 2010 12:32:28 GMT -5
Pantherstar started to go after the scent of lizard, soon coming across the small reptile sunbathing. Quickly, she remembered that lizards were slow when they started sunbathing for some reason. With a pounce, she slammed her paws on the lizards head and killed it.
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 12:45:11 GMT -5
Post by Spottedstar on Dec 18, 2010 12:45:11 GMT -5
weaselstreak scooped a fish out of the river, killing it with a clean cut to the neck. he stored it in some ferns then padded deeper in the territory
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 13:05:40 GMT -5
Post by Honeypetal on Dec 18, 2010 13:05:40 GMT -5
Pantherstar followed the scent of a mouse.
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 13:08:13 GMT -5
Post by Spottedstar on Dec 18, 2010 13:08:13 GMT -5
weaselstreak was stalking up on a mouse, pouncing, clawing its tail, it ran off but its blood trail led weaselfur to its den, small and shallow, he dug it up.
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 13:12:20 GMT -5
Post by Honeypetal on Dec 18, 2010 13:12:20 GMT -5
Pantherstar started to stalk the mouse but jumped too early because of the ice and just squashed it. She cursed the ice under her breath and killed th mouse. After sniffing and searchng, she found no prey so waited for Weaselstreak.
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 13:14:51 GMT -5
Post by Spottedstar on Dec 18, 2010 13:14:51 GMT -5
weaselstreak padded back with his prey. "ready to go home?"
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 13:24:59 GMT -5
Post by Spottedstar on Dec 18, 2010 13:24:59 GMT -5
(erm..)
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Winter
Dec 18, 2010 13:25:33 GMT -5
Post by Honeypetal on Dec 18, 2010 13:25:33 GMT -5
Pantherstar nodded. "Yeah," she mewed and led the way back.
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