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Post by stormkit on Dec 10, 2006 12:03:32 GMT -5
Stormkit lay near the back of the den licking her paw to try to look over. "Does anyone want to play with me?" she mewed.
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Post by ßrÁmßl£ on Dec 10, 2006 12:23:25 GMT -5
"I'd like to play," meowed Berrykit in a tiny voice.
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Post by stormkit on Dec 10, 2006 12:51:59 GMT -5
Stormkit bounced over to her. "Yay. what do you want to play?" she asked.
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Post by ßrÁmßl£ on Dec 10, 2006 12:54:06 GMT -5
"I dunno," mewed Berrykit to the slightly older Stormkit. "How about warriors?"
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Post by skypelt on Jan 13, 2007 10:26:40 GMT -5
"can I play?" asked Swiftkit
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Post by ßrÁmßl£ on Jan 13, 2007 17:57:04 GMT -5
"Sure!" mewed Berrykit enthusiastically, always excited to play. "Do you guys want to play that we're warriors?"
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Post by skypelt on Jan 13, 2007 18:26:53 GMT -5
"Sure. I want my pretend warior name to be Swiftstripe!"meowed Swiftkit
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Post by ßrÁmßl£ on Jan 13, 2007 19:18:18 GMT -5
"Cool name! I want to be Dewstep," squeaked Berrykit.
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Post by skypelt on Jan 13, 2007 21:34:00 GMT -5
"So how do we play?"
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Post by ßrÁmßl£ on Jan 13, 2007 21:59:28 GMT -5
"One of us gets to be the bad guy, and one of us gets to be the good guy," meowed Berrykit to the younger apprentice. It made her feel improtant to be the older one at the moment. "Do you want to be the bad guy or the good guy?" she mewed. "They're both fun to be."
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Post by skypelt on Jan 14, 2007 10:16:53 GMT -5
"I want to be the bad guy!" I meowed exitedly
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Post by ßrÁmßl£ on Jan 14, 2007 13:03:38 GMT -5
"Ok," meowed Berrykit. "You go outside of the nursery, and try to get in. We can pretend that you're trying to attack the queens and kits, and I can defend them," she mewed with authority.
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Post by skypelt on Jan 14, 2007 13:54:12 GMT -5
"Ok." Swiftkit ran outside the nursury and decided where he would pretend atack first.
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Post by ßrÁmßl£ on Jan 20, 2007 14:24:09 GMT -5
Berrykit moved to the side so that she was partly hidden by the nursery's bramble wall. She crouched down, as if she were guarding the entrance.
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Post by skypelt on Jan 22, 2007 17:56:45 GMT -5
Swiftkit moved slowly towards the entrance to the nursery going through the steps he was to take in his head. When he had positioned himself in the right angle he pounced into the nursery.
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