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Post by Moonfrost on Jul 15, 2007 16:53:55 GMT -5
Moonfrost was walking around the thicket, watching to see if any mice would appear.
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Post by [PuRe] on Jul 15, 2007 16:59:16 GMT -5
Rowanpaw appeared from behind a bush, racing after a grey squierrel that had just dropped off from a tree. "C'me back here you treat!" She exclaimed, her amber eyes focused on the little fur-ball.
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Post by Moonfrost on Jul 15, 2007 17:12:37 GMT -5
Moonfrost looked up and saw Rowanpaw chase the squirrel. She kept quiet so Rowanpaw could catch it. Then she looked down and spotted a mouse. Moonfrost crouched into hunting position and pounced. She killed it with a swipe of unsheathed claws and picked it up with her mouth.
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Post by [PuRe] on Jul 15, 2007 17:23:17 GMT -5
Rowanpaw lept onto the squierrel, and bit it's neck. In a heart-beat, the squierrel was dead. "Yehy! I dit eht!" She exclaimed, holding the squieerel in her jaws. (< That's why she talked like that.) Turning around, she noticed the Thunderclan warrior, Moonfrost. Placing the squierrel on the ground, Rowanpaw greeted. "Oh, hi Moonfrost, how's prey running?"
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Post by Moonfrost on Aug 14, 2007 16:03:16 GMT -5
"There's a lot today, Rowanpaw," said Moonfrost, picking up her mouse with her jaws.
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