Conflagrant
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Post by Conflagrant on Jun 9, 2008 15:07:35 GMT -5
Beanstripe crinkled his brow and glanced at Moleclaw. He then turned to Flycatcher and asked her, "Do you think they'll be much trouble to us?" He didn't really like Twolegs, as he had grown up as a feral cat subject to their cruelty.[/font]
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Post by TygerShore on Jun 9, 2008 19:36:32 GMT -5
"I guess we don't know for sure" Flycatcher said, licking her paw and bringing it across her ear.
Finally able to contain his laughter, Moleclaw looked over to the fresh-kill pile, pondering whether to eat or not.
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Post by Conflagrant on Jun 9, 2008 20:03:43 GMT -5
Seeing Moleclaw walking over to the freshkill pile, he gave a a loud cry and raced over as fast as he could. "Noooo! Not the birds!" he cried, not seeming to notice that there were no birds in the freshkill pile. He landed on Moleclaw's back and rolled him over. He quickly stood in front of the pile, panting heavily. "I will defend my precious feathered friends with my life!" he cried. [/font]
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Post by TygerShore on Jun 10, 2008 20:24:10 GMT -5
Moleclaw shook his head as he stood up. "Don't worry, I wont eat any bird...." he looked back and smiled to Flycatcher. Then, becoming more serious, he said "Why don't we grab a few bites of this fresh-kill, and then all go out hunting together? I think it would do us good to get out of here."
Flycatcher nodded "Yeah, then you can see some more birds, and they can share their gratitude with you, Beanstripe." She purred, enjoying the fact that her father was more care-free at the moment than he had been in a long time.
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Post by Conflagrant on Jun 10, 2008 22:24:18 GMT -5
Beanstripe relaxed, and said, "Good idea Moleclaw! I'm starving!" He looked back at the small freshkill pile, and then exclaimed "WHAT?! No birds in the freshkill pile?! How am I supposed to survive?!" He threw himself on the ground and proceeded to make strange moaning noises, almost as though he were mourning a dead warrior.[/font]
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Post by TygerShore on Jun 11, 2008 15:35:00 GMT -5
Flycatcher sighed as she walked out of the camp.
Moleclaw laughed as he followed his daughter "Come on you great big food bag...lets go catch another meal." He flicked his tail for Beanstripe to follow him.
(I'll go post in the territory now)
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Post by Conflagrant on Jun 11, 2008 22:13:53 GMT -5
(After this post, I'll go too.)
"I'm not a food bag!" Beanstripe protested as he followed Moleclaw out of the camp. He mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like "Moleclaw" and "unfair" and "just because I eat healthily".
Soon after the trio left, Silentshade entered the makeshift camp. Leaning forward to sniff the scents left by the other cats, he slipped out of the camp and away to join the others.
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