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Post by Olivespot on Oct 23, 2011 9:43:09 GMT -5
Oceanwind pounced on the fish shimmering in the clear stream.
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Post by Wingbreeze on Oct 23, 2011 9:52:25 GMT -5
Fishstream swam through the deep water of the lake, her tail streaming out behind her.
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Post by Skystar on Oct 23, 2011 10:40:54 GMT -5
Waterlake toppled into the rose bush, hoping no one saw her mistake she dove into the lake to wash off the sparkling ruby red blood. (Not trying to be gory, by the way.)
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Post by Staticbreeze on Oct 23, 2011 16:57:15 GMT -5
Roselake laughed at her little sister Mistylight, she watched as she jumped into a pine tree.
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Post by Wingbreeze on Oct 23, 2011 17:00:19 GMT -5
Pinejump shook out his fur against the winter chill around the holly bushes.
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Post by Brightcloud on Oct 23, 2011 22:12:34 GMT -5
Hollychill day-dreamed next to the stream, until with a loud splash, she toppled into it.
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Post by Honeyheart on Nov 27, 2011 16:31:20 GMT -5
Splashdream leaped up to claw at butterflies in the north meadow blossoms.
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Redbirch
Warrior
Reach for the moon, and then a little higher!
Posts: 178
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Post by Redbirch on Nov 27, 2011 16:37:16 GMT -5
Meadowclaw sat at the lakes edge, until with a slash of his claw, he brought a fish up beside him on the sand.
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Post by Dawnlight on Feb 7, 2012 19:13:02 GMT -5
Sandslash rolled in the sun, stretched out on a bright rock, and lazily pawed at a passing blue butter-fly.
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Post by Brightcloud on Feb 10, 2012 21:05:50 GMT -5
Bluerock lashed out with his claws at a tawny warriors flank through the bracken around the pond.
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Post by Hazelstar on Feb 11, 2012 12:54:28 GMT -5
Tawnybracken lept down from a maple tree to pursue a cloud-colored rabbit.
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Post by Brightcloud on Feb 11, 2012 13:17:10 GMT -5
Maplecloud swept her tail along the dusty ground as she bit into a grey mouse near the holly bushes.
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Post by Olivespot on May 12, 2012 13:17:13 GMT -5
Dustytail raced through the light water and onto a stepping stone to slash with her claws at enemy warriors.
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Silverkit
Kit
Feelings are stories that are waiting to be read, as easily as an open book.
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Post by Silverkit on May 19, 2012 7:09:38 GMT -5
Stoneslash had much patience as he watched the setting sun slip in silence below the endless sea, and prepared to strike at midnight
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Post by Sunfade on May 26, 2012 10:19:21 GMT -5
Midnight strike crept through the holly bushes, preparing for the battle seconds ahead, her shining claws clicking on the ground.
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