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Post by TygerShore on May 28, 2008 19:52:34 GMT -5
Flycatcher walked back into the makeshift campish area from her lone hunting patrol. She looked around, seeing her father laying in the sun with his eyes closed. She figured that it would be best not to wake him at the moment. She dropped her catches into the fresh-kill pile and looked around to see if she could spot Beanstripe.
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Post by Conflagrant on May 31, 2008 0:32:53 GMT -5
Beanstripe yawned as he stretched out lazily in the sun. He suddenly caught sight of Flycatcher, and quickly got up. "Hey there, Flycatcher!" he purred happily. He glanced over at Moleclaw, and dropped his voice to a whisper. "How's your father?" He had always worried about Moleclaw ever since his mate, Seashore, had died. A pang of sorrow raced through him as he remembered Moleclaw's once lively personality and his dancing green eyes. [/font]
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Post by TygerShore on May 31, 2008 9:55:27 GMT -5
Flycatcher smiled, seeing Beanstripe. When he asked about Moleclaw though, she gave a small sigh. "I guess he's been doing a bit better since we moved from the old camp." She whispered. "All of the bad memories that are eating away at him didn't happen here...and now he doesn't have to see the spot in the camp where my mother died..." Flycatcher looked over at her father. He was murmuring in his sleep.
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Post by Conflagrant on May 31, 2008 14:05:12 GMT -5
Beanstripe sighed. He then perked up and said, "You just got back from hunting, didn't you?" [/font]
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Post by TygerShore on Jun 1, 2008 19:14:27 GMT -5
"Yeah" Flycatcher answered, flicking her tail towards the measly fresh-kill pile.
Moleclaw yawned and blinked his eyes open, to see Flycatcher and Beanstripe talking. Moleclaw then looked beside him to see a different cat. He blinked at it, knowing that if he started to talk to it, the other Clan members would think him odd. "Have a nice sleep?" The cat asked. Moleclaw slightly shrugged. The starry-pelted black and white tom - Coldfang nodded then raced off into the forest as if his tail wa on fire. Moleclaw pushed the thought to the back of his head and walked over to Beanstripe and his daughter. "Have a good hunt?" He asked, not knowing what else to say.
"Sorta..." Flycatcher answered, giving Moleclaw a smile.
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Post by Conflagrant on Jun 1, 2008 23:14:19 GMT -5
"Moleclaw! You're finally up!" Beanstripe purred with amusement. He playfully flattened his ears and swiped a paw at Moleclaw. For good measure, he also added a few hisses. [/font]
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Post by TygerShore on Jun 3, 2008 9:43:15 GMT -5
Moleclaw forgot about his worries for a moment and narrowed his eyes playfully. He then leaped at Beanstripe, trying to know him over, purring.
Flycatcher shook her head, and sighed, smiling. Here were two senior warriors in the Clan and they were acting like a couple of kits.
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Post by Conflagrant on Jun 4, 2008 22:38:56 GMT -5
Beanstripe felt Moleclaw land on top of him, and he rolled onto his back. He playfully swiped a paw over Moleclaw's ears, then paused and saw Flycatcher shake her head. He whispered to Moleclaw "I think your daughter is laughing at us." His eyes twinkled with amusement. [/font]
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Post by TygerShore on Jun 5, 2008 19:00:28 GMT -5
Moleclaw smiled back, glancing over at his daughter. "I believe she is." He stepped to the side of Beanstripe then spun around, flicking his tail for Beanstripe to follow him. He gave a meow of laughter as he raced towards Flycatcher.
Flycatcher gave a mock expression of fear as she saw her father race towards her.
"Get her!" Moleclaw yowled happily as he leaped towards Flycatcher, trying to barrel her over as he did to Beanstripe.
As Moleclaw was in the air, Flycatcher quickly dodged to one side, leaving her father to land in the dust. As he was unbalanced, she gently pushed him over, laughing.
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Post by Conflagrant on Jun 6, 2008 14:16:42 GMT -5
Beanstripe happily ran over to join the brawl. He pounced on Flycatcher and rumpled her fur, purring "You need to learn to respect your elders, you little rascal!" He looked at Moleclaw in the dust and said, "Hey now, Flycatcher, you should know better than to push an old cat in the dust! He probably already suffers from back problems, you know!" [/font]
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Post by TygerShore on Jun 6, 2008 20:13:44 GMT -5
Moleclaw laughed as he picked himself up and he sighed, purring "You're right, I'm getting to old for this."
Flycatcher gave Beanstripe a nudge on his shoulder with her paw "And since when have you respected your elders?" She teased.
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Post by Conflagrant on Jun 6, 2008 22:36:14 GMT -5
Beanstripe shifted his eyes and said, "Uhhhh...I always did. I was always a good, quiet cat who never spoke when he wasn't spoken to." He paused, then added "You would do well to learn from my example." He then licked and smoothed his rumpled fur.
(Why is no one else roleplaying...........?) [/font]
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Post by TygerShore on Jun 6, 2008 22:40:20 GMT -5
(I dunno)
Moleclaw almost choked with laughter at what Beanstripe said.
Flycatcher nodded her head knowingly. "Oh yes, I forgot....Everyone knows how obedient young Beanstripe was."
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Post by Conflagrant on Jun 7, 2008 16:01:17 GMT -5
Beanstripe scowled at Moleclaw and said to Flycatcher, "Indeed! I was reknowned for my meek and tender attitude." He struck a fine pose, with his head held high and his chest puffed out. [/font]
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Post by TygerShore on Jun 8, 2008 22:21:42 GMT -5
Flycatcher thought to change the conversation....before her father died of laughter. "When I was out hunting I came across a thunderpath....I heard a lot of noise behind a row of two-leg nests...I think that the two-leg lace around here is a lot bigger than what we are used to." She paused to see if Beanstripe would comment, knowing that she wouldn't get anything out of her father who was still trying to tame his laughter.
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