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Post by Tanglestar on Aug 6, 2010 9:52:21 GMT -5
She leaped to the top of the stone; her paws slid softly as she reached the top. The sun glinted this morning, reversing off the rock in which she stood upon. She walked to the tip of High Rock and raised her head, opening her mouse, letting her voice roll out of her throat and echo across the clearing.
"Would all cats old enough to catch their own prey join here beneath the High Rock for a clan meeting!"
She waited as the cats from her clan began to slide from their dens and into the light. She had a couple announcements to make. One of which needed to be clarified. She knew she was also wrong. It spun in her head. Shaking it off, she brought her attention back to the real world, where she scanned the cats of her clan. The honest, thoughtful, loving, caring, loyal.....
Do I know what it means to be loyal?
It thrashed around in her head. It had been driving her crazy for a moon. She swallowed hard, and returned to reality once more.
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Post by Rainstar on Aug 6, 2010 11:14:14 GMT -5
Blueflame arose from the nursery, leaving the four kits snoozing in the nursery. The sun beamed into her blue eyes, she squinted and looked up to her flamey leader. Tanglestar looked worried, blueflame was going to ask but not now, they were in the middle of a clan meeting. Blueflame sat out side the nursery keeping on ear in just incase her kits needed her. Blueflames soft tail curled over her feet as she gazed at the high rock.
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Post by Tanglestar on Aug 6, 2010 11:18:30 GMT -5
Tanglestar cought her friends eye as she padded from the nursery. Her eyes glinted as it seamed the two she-cats had a conversation between gazes. She blinked and gave the slightest nod. She looked back to the clan center and waited with patience for the rest to arrive.
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Post by Nightpaw on Oct 4, 2010 13:46:37 GMT -5
His lifted his head, alert as his leader called them for a clan meeting. Clan meeting's were not his favorite thing to do and usually last on his list but out of respect and code he would need to go. He dragged himself along, his head buzzing with tiredness and sat. Waiting for the meeting to start.
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