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Post by Juniperkit on Dec 21, 2012 21:20:22 GMT -5
Darkfox sprinted across the shallow part of the ice covered pond, but the silver pool was less stable and she fell in, shivering as the freeze of water raced in her fur, and just barely managed to claw her way back up.
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Waterkit
Kit
Spread your wings, and you can fly.
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Post by Waterkit on Dec 28, 2012 0:04:09 GMT -5
Silverclaw ran past the trees and ivy, away from the rocks and boulders falling off the steep cliff.
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Rosepaw
Apprentice
between dreams and reality
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Post by Rosepaw on Dec 28, 2012 1:13:12 GMT -5
Shivering in the cold, Ivyrock followed her apprentice past the puddles splashing in the rain and under a huge oak tree.
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Waterkit
Kit
Spread your wings, and you can fly.
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Post by Waterkit on Dec 28, 2012 14:47:19 GMT -5
Splashoak ran over the soft grass in the fields, with his claws unsheathed , chasing the small badger away from the other cats.
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Post by Blossomkit on Jan 12, 2013 22:30:36 GMT -5
Softfield's white fur rippled with water as she shook out her soaked coat, and dashed after the scurrying stream vole.
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Post by Nightkit on Feb 17, 2013 22:07:14 GMT -5
Rippledash sprinted through the burning forest, trying to save her younger sister, Berrydew, from being caught in the hungry red flames.
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Post by Brightcloud on Feb 18, 2013 14:36:20 GMT -5
Hungryflame lazily bit down on the fluffy grey squirrels tail as he ate his neal near the prickly bushes.
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Post by Fallingheart on Feb 19, 2013 18:20:54 GMT -5
Greytail clawed at the clear, sleek, shiny material that was separating him from the green, grassy clearing and the blue-gray stream.
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Post by Brightcloud on Feb 24, 2013 12:43:17 GMT -5
Clearstream huffed in anger as a tiny white apprentice dragged of the last squirrel in a cloud of dust.
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Post by Blossomkit on Apr 24, 2013 16:47:08 GMT -5
Dustcloud leapt up into the maple tree after the bird as the morninglight filtered through the leaves, snagging the birds wing with his claw.
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Post by Juniperkit on Apr 25, 2013 10:45:30 GMT -5
Maplewing jumped playfully into the snow, gazing at the clouds in the sky as she twitched her tail, checking for prey scents.
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Post by Briarpaw on Jul 4, 2013 11:09:12 GMT -5
Snowtail leapt gracefully over the fallen tree, feeling the clean summer breeze on her whiskers, and raced off towards the rest of her patrol.
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