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Post by False Pretenses on Jun 4, 2008 22:46:41 GMT -5
"No thanks," Karmatail smiled. "But mind if I tag along?"
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Post by Depression at your door on Jun 4, 2008 22:48:24 GMT -5
"No i dotn mind for you will find what you look for on the way less traveld by thy who lives for karma"He replied stepping out into the bright sunlight.It hit his wounds and they didnt burn
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Post by False Pretenses on Jun 4, 2008 22:52:59 GMT -5
Karmatail slightly gasped inwardly at the sight. She shook her head. "Okay then," she smiled and followed, smelling the scents of the forest. Well, they needn't worry about a food shortage for a while. at least until leaf bare.
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Post by Depression at your door on Jun 4, 2008 22:55:29 GMT -5
He stepped on a twig and hissed.He was tense and scared.He was happy to have her along she would help out alot since he had just gotten over a fight.He spotted a sparrow.He dug a hole really fast and hid in it and continued to dig.This cat sure seemed like a dog.Suddenly the sparrow was ppulled through a hole and he appeared through the hole he dug with a sparrow clamped in his jaws.
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Post by False Pretenses on Jun 4, 2008 23:00:24 GMT -5
Karmatail blinked. What was he doing? She then saw him with the sparrow. "Wow, nice way of getting prey." she grinned. Unique was the only character trait for this cat. She climbed up a tree as her stomach rumbled. Guess I am hungry, She sat for a few moments and pounced, jumping from the tree with a squirrel.
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Post by Depression at your door on Jun 4, 2008 23:01:24 GMT -5
"Thank you for htis prey was caught by well trained and not free willed spirts of elders who lived and passed on"He rymed watching her
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Post by False Pretenses on Jun 4, 2008 23:05:34 GMT -5
Karmatail nodded as she sat down.
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Post by Depression at your door on Jun 5, 2008 16:51:18 GMT -5
He brought to the camp making sure she followed and sat the sparrow down in the pile and took a vole out.
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Post by False Pretenses on Jun 6, 2008 2:02:34 GMT -5
Karmatail followed him back and set the squirrel in the pile, watching him with a gentle gaze.
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Post by Depression at your door on Jun 6, 2008 16:37:27 GMT -5
He sat down munching on the food.He noticed that cats gave him odd looks like he was a prisioner.
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Post by False Pretenses on Jun 8, 2008 14:49:35 GMT -5
Karmatail looked around. "Don't take it personally," she muttered. "They are just curious."
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Post by Depression at your door on Jun 8, 2008 19:16:45 GMT -5
"Or terriffied"He said in a small voice.He knawed on a hard string of meat.He licked his jaw when he got it down
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Post by False Pretenses on Jun 8, 2008 20:04:04 GMT -5
Karmatail said nothing. She watched him carefully, as if analyzing his every move. She looked away as Robinclaw padded by and flicked his tail in greeting.
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Post by Depression at your door on Jun 8, 2008 21:34:35 GMT -5
Riddle looked up and made eye contact for a second then blinked.
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Post by RiOT on Jun 8, 2008 22:09:53 GMT -5
Karmatail looked after Robinclaw until he was gone and shuffled her paws around. "So do you want to stay? Even if you don't become a warrior, Hailstar is very welcome to all cats," her ears twitched.
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