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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Mar 19, 2008 18:46:18 GMT -5
Tsorevlis walked into the undergrowth, scenting the air. She couldn't smell anything right now; all she could smell was marigold and cobwebs. Her tail lashed in the air, and she lowered herself, blending in with the rocks, thanks to her silver fur.
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Post by Moonbelle on Mar 20, 2008 23:48:02 GMT -5
(hmm Darcie is injured so my only other cat is Rock)
Rock quickly caught a squirrel. He heard someone, and buried his catch. "Hello?" He asked.
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Mar 21, 2008 8:04:37 GMT -5
Tsolrevlis turned around, tail lashing. She licked her paws, and padded towards the voice. "It's just me, Rock. It's Tsolrevlis."
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Post by Moonbelle on Mar 26, 2008 22:02:15 GMT -5
"Oh." Rock meowed. He sat down. His tail flickered back and forth, his eyes flashing.
(im gunna make a new tom sometime)
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Mar 27, 2008 6:38:43 GMT -5
"You sound disappointed," Tsolrevlis said dryly, "What's up?"
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Post by Moonbelle on Mar 27, 2008 15:20:59 GMT -5
Rock sighed. "What happened between Darcie and Secret." He mummered.
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Mar 27, 2008 20:17:59 GMT -5
"I know," Tsolrevlis mewed, sympathizing with the tom.
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Post by Moonbelle on Mar 27, 2008 20:42:41 GMT -5
"So.. your going to heal her? Secret too?" He asked, interested.
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Mar 27, 2008 22:00:14 GMT -5
"Well, don't I have too?" Tsolrevlis retorted.
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Post by Moonbelle on Mar 28, 2008 17:22:00 GMT -5
"Well yes..." Rock meowed embarrassed. He backed away a little and sat. "I mean, thats so cool! Knowing all those herbs and stuff."
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Mar 28, 2008 20:40:44 GMT -5
Tsolrevlis nodded. She spotted a mouse, and she dropped into the hunter's crouch. She sneaked forward a couple steps, and launched onto the mouse. It was paralyzed, and she killed it swiftly. She picked it up and walked over to Rock. She dropped it and said, "Want some?"
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Post by Moonbelle on Mar 28, 2008 21:39:07 GMT -5
"Sure." Rock meowed. He stepped forward and took off a very small piece and nibbled it quietly. He was a little scared of taking too much. He felt... weird around this she-cat.
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Mar 28, 2008 21:47:41 GMT -5
(  ) Tsolrevlis did the same thing, trying to encourage Rock in a very obscure way. She kinda felt weird too, but she hid it. |
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Post by Moonbelle on Mar 28, 2008 22:19:58 GMT -5
Rock took another bite. It was bigger this time.
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Post by ^/Silver\^ on Mar 29, 2008 21:54:21 GMT -5
Tsolrevlis slightly nibbled at the mouse. She wasn't very hungry; she was busy being too nervous around the tom.
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