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Post by ~*Icey's gang*~ on Oct 2, 2005 0:02:55 GMT -5
Opalheart layed in the warrior den. She was bored and tired, what a great combo. She was excited about being accpeted into the clan. "I feel like I'm at home" she whispered.
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Post by Hiddenstar on Oct 2, 2005 14:23:43 GMT -5
A dark tabby walked into the clearing, his calm eyes flicking to the side toward Opalheart, giving a slight nod of respect for the warrior. His tail behind him waved back and forth rhythmatically to the beat of the birds’ song outside.
“G’day, Opalheart,” the tomcat grunted politely, nosing his way outside next to the warriors’ den, keep his eyes focused back on the herbs between the weeds and grasses that grew around the well-kept dens.
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Post by ~*Icey's gang*~ on Oct 2, 2005 14:26:12 GMT -5
Opalheart looked up. "Hello Thornclaw, how is your day?" she asked politely, her crystal blue orbs sparkling. Her pelt glimmering in the sunlight, that shone through.
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Post by Hiddenstar on Oct 2, 2005 14:44:04 GMT -5
“Can’t complain,” he meowed good-heartedly toward the she-cat, baring his teeth as he pulled a plant from the ground, tugging at the stubborn roots. “At least I found a nice patch of these ginger, I haven’t gotten a decent patch of it for a bit now. But this morning StarClan had gifted us with it,” he grinned, staring up at the sky for a moment, pleasure rolling across his face. But it quickly settled down as he began to tug again at another plant that was identical about, right next to the previous one that he had taken out of the soil covering the ground. “So,” he meowed with another sharp tug. “How’ve you been?” he questioned her commonly, tearing the root from the ground and setting it down in a small pile with the other one.
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Post by ~*Icey's gang*~ on Oct 2, 2005 14:46:24 GMT -5
"I'm good" she replied, also looking up at the sky. She was angry with Starclan, they didn't give her her sign to tell her that she could be a medicine cat. "Do you neeed some help" she asked softly, getting up out of he bed and walking over to the tom.
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