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Post by Mariela on Apr 3, 2008 17:43:44 GMT -5
Lizardleaf sat at the opening of the warrior in the clearing. He was in a grumpy mood. He didn't feel like hunting and there was nothing else to do. That alone made him feel...blah. His eyes searched the clearing, there wasn't much to see. The clan had been quiet except for those awful sounds and smells coming from the two-legs. No cat knew what they were doing but they were scaring prey away. With that thought Lizardleaf remembered that Cloudstar had said something about hunting more. He grunted then stood up and stretched but he didn't move toward exit.
I looked around from where I sat in front of the warrior's den. I was feeling good, at all. Nope, I didn't want to. Maybe it was the two-leg thingys that were ticking me off. It was probably just the cats walking around camp all cheerful. Blah. I can't stand it. Though those two-leg things are really noisy. Ah! Didn't Cloudstar say something hunting more since the two-legs were scaring the prey away. Bleck. [/blockquote]
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Post by Cloudstar on Apr 3, 2008 18:14:54 GMT -5
Skyclaw glanced over to Lizardleaf. What is his problem? Skyclaw shook his head. He had more things to worry about than the grumpy tom. Twolegs have been around a lot. Way to much. And now they were loosing a lot of prey...in New Leaf. He wished they could do something about it. But he knew that they couldn't!
Nightfur laid by his mate Mousefang. They just got back from a successful hunt. That was very unlikely since these twolegs have been around so much. Oh how much they irritated him.
Mousefang purred in the sunlight. Her and Nightfur got a bunch of fresh-kill. He knew the old Cloudstar was pleased. Cloudstar made sure the elders, queens, and kits were fed. Mousefang and Nightfur's hunt was very useful. Cloudstar got some fresh-kill, it was a plump thrush. He laid down and began eating into the delicious meat of the bird. He purred in the delight and quickly finished it. He had hardly eaten. They had to do something about these twolegs, but what could they do?
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Post by Mariela on Apr 3, 2008 19:01:15 GMT -5
Lizardleaf saw Skyclaw glance at him, he just grunted. He paused again before walking toward the exit of the camp. He didn't feel like leaving, it was much better in camp. At least he thought so. His dark eyes scanned the camp then he walked into the forest. He was by himself, again. It wasn't that he didn't like being by himself, because he normally preferred that but sometimes it got a little old.
Huff. What's his problem? It probably just likes to shake his head at everyone, or probably not. That would be why I do not socialize with the others. Do I really have to go? I was having much more fun just sitting there. I know I would do anything for my clan....So that is why I am going now. I wonder what everyone else is thinking, I looked around the camp. I guess they already went hunting. I looked around at the forest now that I was out there. I was by myself, again. I don't really care, but it wouldn't hurt for someone to just ask to come with me, would it? Now listen to me, I am sounding like some I-Can't-Get-My-Claws-Dirty-Thunderclan-Queen. Blah. [/blockquote]
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Post by Hollytail on Apr 4, 2008 12:21:39 GMT -5
Ripplestone padded into camp with a sparrow in his jaws this will make a great meal for someone he thought as he dropped it into the fresh-kill pile. he yawned and stretched before heading over to Clodstar. "Hello Cloudstar" he meowed cheerfully, "its great hunting today. the prey seems to be running fearfully. I wonder if the twolegs have something to do with it" he said with a shrug.
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