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Post by §Wildheart§ on Sept 12, 2009 11:23:22 GMT -5
Ice slowly advanced on the bird. Shadywoods was the perfect place for hunting, since the darkness matched his black pelt, and the undergrowth hid him from view until the very last second. As he was about to pounce, a sudden disturbence in the trees frightened the bird, and it took off with a warning call. "Fox-dung!" he spat, and looked up to the trees to see what had ruined his hunting for the rest of the day.
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Post by ♣Talonstar♣ on Sept 15, 2009 19:07:05 GMT -5
amizing how one thing leads to another is it not the stranger said.
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Post by §Wildheart§ on Sept 16, 2009 14:57:41 GMT -5
"Who're you?" Ice hissed, but he shifted his paws uncomfortably all the same.
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Post by ♣Talonstar♣ on Sept 16, 2009 16:32:31 GMT -5
i am mutt
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Post by §Wildheart§ on Sept 17, 2009 15:09:40 GMT -5
Ice narrowed his light colored eyes. "Mutt?" he sneered, "Like a dog?"
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Post by ♣Talonstar♣ on Sept 17, 2009 16:08:38 GMT -5
wes exatly you can oviously see how big i am.
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Post by §Wildheart§ on Sept 20, 2009 12:03:22 GMT -5
The stranger was big, but size did not always win the battle. Ice himself was proof of that. "Where did you come from?"
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Post by Sandwhisker on Sept 20, 2009 16:40:33 GMT -5
"Ice?" Rose's voice rose from behind the brush. "Are you over here?" She finally untangled herself from the thorns and fell out of the bushes. "Oh, hello." she muttered, a bit embarrased.
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Post by ♣Talonstar♣ on Sept 20, 2009 16:46:43 GMT -5
im from a far land and i have herd of you. is this your mate?
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Post by §Wildheart§ on Sept 22, 2009 17:08:47 GMT -5
The hair on the back of Ice's neck rose. "No." "How good to know that cats talk about me far away. How flattering."
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Post by Sandwhisker on Sept 22, 2009 18:05:55 GMT -5
Rose stared at the ground. The time Ice took a mate would be the time the forest disappeared. She hoped the stranger wouldn't hurt him though. Ice was a strong leader.
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Post by ♣Talonstar♣ on Sept 23, 2009 14:07:55 GMT -5
i said that they talked of you but not that they were good things mutt hissed
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Post by §Wildheart§ on Sept 23, 2009 18:58:05 GMT -5
Ice grinned. "Well, they know my name. That's a start." He could see that this might take a while, and he sat down with a sigh and looked up through the pines, which where now white with sunlight. "Do you come to find me, Mutt? Or do you simply need followers."
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Post by ♣Talonstar♣ on Sept 24, 2009 14:42:10 GMT -5
i have falowers all ready i would love to chalench you but i see we have a commen gole so i will leave your hide intact for now.
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Post by §Wildheart§ on Sept 24, 2009 17:07:38 GMT -5
Ice licked his fangs. This mutt was getting under his nerves more and more. The longer he talked to him, the longer he wanted to sink his claws into his pelt. He would have if Rose hadn't been there. Rose had never seen a cat die before. She didn't know the scent of blood except when it leaked from her prey. "And what goal is that?" he sneered.
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