Red
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morning
Nov 3, 2008 18:57:43 GMT -5
Post by Red on Nov 3, 2008 18:57:43 GMT -5
Redfeather padded out into the den and picked a bird from the freshkill.
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morning
Nov 4, 2008 20:45:31 GMT -5
Post by blitzy on Nov 4, 2008 20:45:31 GMT -5
(Red in the rules it states that you need to post at least two paragraphs. Use what I post to build up on yours.) Lyrics coming soon The young she cat woke up with a fright. Her head shot up from where it had once been resting, approximately just a moment ago. Thistlewing had been having the same dream lately, and she wished it would just go away. She was tired of dreaming of the fox hovering over her, killing her. That's why she had been going to bed a lot later, and been waking earlier, and also disappearing during the night. She has been trying to escape from her dream, but it always found a way to come back and haunt her. The only thing is, she never could find out why....
Stretching, the she cat stood up and padded out of the den, stopping at the entrance to let her eyes adjust. She always stopped here, knowing that the light always bled through her eyelids, no matter how shut they were. As she blinked sleep from her eyes and her eyes adjusted to the light, she finially stepped out. She searched the area, her eyes resting on the deputy.
"Good a mornin' Redfeather. Looks like the prey is a runnin' quite well don't ya think?" Some thought her accent was cute. Others thought it was down right annoying. She was one of them. If only she could talk normal, like all the other cats could....
She settled down beside him, her eyes wondered over to him. When she saw that he was eating, she suddenly realised how hungry she was. She stood up quickly, trotted over to the fresh kill pile, pulled a rabbit from it, and trotted back over to Redfeather. "Back." Of course he could see she was back. How lame was that? Pretty lame. It had to be. It just had to be.lyrics coming soon
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Red
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morning
Nov 4, 2008 22:57:12 GMT -5
Post by Red on Nov 4, 2008 22:57:12 GMT -5
occ thanks but no one posted so i had made it short and sweet.
Redfeather continuid to eat his only gestur to thistlewing was a flick of his ears.As the last bite finished he turned his broad head to her and meowed. "Good morning you don't look like you got much sleep. Are you ok? Redfeather stood up streching his sore back and legs as he waited for her to reply.
Redfeather sat back down scanened the clearing wating for his leader or medicne-cat to show up. He would like to dsicusse the patrols with his leader and a deep gash he had on his fore leg with his medicine cat. Redfeather sat bag down with pain from his fore leg clawing at him. Even with the pain he kept it to himself nonthing would stop him form doing his job as the deputy.
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Nov 6, 2008 18:29:04 GMT -5
Post by blitzy on Nov 6, 2008 18:29:04 GMT -5
lyrics coming soon Why was it her who had to have the dream? All she wanted was to escape the dream. She wanted to escape, dream better, anything just to escape the dream of the fox, looming over here. Why was it her who had the dream? Why couldn't anyone else have it?
She looked at Redfeather as he asked her the question. "Actually no. I've been a havin' the same dream night after night. I'm a runnin' from this russet red fox. My feet are running, I'm just not a movin' anywhere. I always wake up when the fox is looming over me, about to give the death blow.." She looked away, afraid to see Redfeather's reaction to her dream. She always kept it a secret, afraid to see what her clan mates would think of the dream. She thought they would think she was crazy, duranged.
She wasn't, just scared. Why she didn't know however. Maybe she should see the medicine cat about her dreams. Then she could get her answers. Hopefully she would get the answers to make her dream go away.lyrics coming soon
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Nov 6, 2008 20:49:13 GMT -5
Post by Red on Nov 6, 2008 20:49:13 GMT -5
Redfeather sat and listend as the she told about her dream. Redfeather as the deputy and a warmhearted tom sisn't laugh or have any out burst. Redfeather leaned in to listen more carefuly when she had stoped he said nmonthing only thinking to himself. then Redfeather finally spoke in a clam normal voice.
"Hmm that is very strange to have the same dream over and over again. But it is not un commen. Well it seems to me that it must be verry important that it keeps comeing up. Mabey you should talk to the medicnecat about this dream. if you want i could excuse from patrol to figure this out.No sence in haveing one of oure best warriors distracted from the job you have to do. or you can come on patrol and do it later when more of the cats are asleep so they don't gossipe. I wont say anything to anyone about your dream. Redfeather said all that ten stood up waiting to hear wht the she had to say.
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morning
Nov 7, 2008 23:49:28 GMT -5
Post by blitzy on Nov 7, 2008 23:49:28 GMT -5
This tom was nice, understanding. That's what she liked about the deputy. As she finished telling her story, she waited for Redfeather to reply. As he did, she did the same as he did, and stayed sitting, listened, and had no out bursts.
"Ok. Thanks for the advice. I think I'd rather wait till later when the camp is quiet. And sure I'll go on a patrol. I'll lead one if you want. Since I still am able to concentrate, and I haven't lost my sanity to the dreams, I think I'll be fine."
((Sorry that's a little short of what I wanted to have it be.))
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Post by Red on Nov 9, 2008 1:20:48 GMT -5
( its ok i guess) " ok yes take a couple of the other warriros and patrol the boarde with thunderclan we smelt them lately. The have been moveing closer to the boarder. Ill take my apprentece and well go a diffrent way. meet back here at sunhigh.Take Poisionscar with you.
Redfeather stood up streched his back and paddedto the apprentice den. On the way he stoped to have a quick word with his leader before heading to the boarder with his apprentice.
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