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Post by K a r m a on Dec 24, 2007 15:13:45 GMT -5
"Ohh my!" Mothstar gasped, "Mistheart's... Mistheart's sister, you say? This is truly remarkable, I never thought... Did she say where Mistheart came from? Hang on, I'll ask her myself." With her whiskers twitching in excitement, Mothstar dashed after her apprentice, tapping Mintpaw on the shoulder with her tail. "Mintpaw, I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to cut this lesson short today. I'm needed back at camp. You can come with us if you want, or you can stay here and hunt, it's your choice." Without waiting for a reply, the leader pelted away, waving her tail for Windmist to follow. It seemed like just yesterday the two of them were pondering over Mistheart's origins. It was soon to be discovered at last.
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Post by .:Drenchy:. on Dec 24, 2007 15:45:51 GMT -5
Watching Mothstar's quick actions, Windmist sprung after Mothstar..Her words were running by Windmist too fast for her to reply. She flicked her tail as she passed Mintpaw, meaning it was nothing bad, but on the contrary, good. She flashed a smile back toward the leader's apprentice and carried on. I'm glad Mothstar was excited. For some reason, I had a fear she might be upset or angry... She lashed her head. Nah! Not Mothstar! she smiled.
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Post by Faulty on Jan 20, 2008 11:42:01 GMT -5
Mintpaw yawned as she flicked her tail. She had been here for quite a while. After another yawn she got to her paws and padded forward. She was bored but she didn't want to go back to camp. Maybe I could go and explore. She though to herself and her whiskers twitched in excitement. I will be back before Mothstar misses me. She told herself before she padded outside the limits of Spring Clan territory.
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