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Post by ~*Pinestorm*~ on Nov 17, 2009 16:47:04 GMT -5
Silvermoon nodded "there was lots of fights back in the alley, many cats died just to try to take over the alley when they were just trying to get control of it. So i helped the wounded until they could leave and then chased them out without hurting them."
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Post by Rainspark on Nov 17, 2009 19:13:52 GMT -5
"I see. But it's much better here, right? We don't fight at all! Well, we MIGHT, that's what warriors train for, but for the most parts the four Clans are at peace," Redpaw mewed. "And now you don't have to fight again, ever! I'll protect you."
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Post by ~*Pinestorm*~ on Nov 18, 2009 17:13:36 GMT -5
Silvermoon looked down at him and purred. He was such a sweet kid!! (cat, kit, apprentice whatever!!) He was pretty handsome too, Stop she thought! Im a medicince cat! I cant have a mate! But that doesnt mean you cant fall in love the back of her mind whispered.
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Post by Rainspark on Nov 20, 2009 9:53:10 GMT -5
Redpaw glanced at her. She was very beautiful, he realized. The glow in her eyes, the sheen of her pelt... They had become quick friends, he knew if they had the chance, they could become much more than that... but she was a medicine cat. Plus, she probably saw him still as an energetic, bouncy little kit, not a spirited full-grown tom. "Um, where were we?" he mewed, confused.
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Post by ~*Pinestorm*~ on Nov 21, 2009 17:19:56 GMT -5
Silvermoon shook her head bringing her mind out of its daze of Redpaws coppery(is it coppery or rusty red?) fur. "Ah yes, we have got to take the herbs back to the clan!" she bent down and put two of her bundles under her chin and the other gently in her jaws.
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