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Post by Taz on May 5, 2006 17:28:36 GMT -5
West pawed at the slight layer of snow that covered the rocky ground. Most of it had ebbed away when spring had coverted the winter setting to its with miracles. Nyx's face was slowly rising far away, leaving a soft pink and orange glow to the sky and marshmallow like clouds. West's long white-blonde coat glimmered, reflecting the light of the sun's beautiful rays. It felt more like evening. The sun looked as if were setting, and not bringing the present of dawn. West looked into the small valley that was below the cliffside she lived on. The grass was lush and sparkley, the newly placed dew, shining. Her dak chocolate coloured orbs absorbed in all its beauty, making sure she would remember the lovliness of her home, even on judgement day.
She dozed off, tired of her early waking, but only to be awoken by the laser bright glowing of the sun. She yawned and her stomach rumbled as she stood to her paws. She jumped off the low cliff and walked through the forest like area, looking for a suitable amount of prey, fitting for a few meals. She took a large waft of the air, it smelled heavy but nice. It was mixed with rain, pine, slat and smoke that still hung there from the gunshots and campfires of humans long ago. Her paws were un hearable as she stalked throughout the area, her paws barely wet from the dew and May rains.
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Post by Gina on May 7, 2006 13:35:46 GMT -5
The tawny streak of fur stood out brightly against the darkened greens and colorful pastels that decorated the spring season. Her brother was away today, on "business", and she had the day to herself, perhaps even more than that, Torn's length of absence was never set in stone.
Sparkling eyes glittered even brighter in the soft light, her mirrored reflection broken by the ripples and shards of solid light. Trace smiled at the image in the water, she always looked happier when Torn was gone. Her little brother always frightened her with his frailty, but, it was only a little frightening that he was on his own, he always assured her with his brilliant smile and kind eyes, he would have Emblem with him, there was nothing to worry about.
She sat with her head on her paws, dozing in the light. The mornings were always slow, Torn usually returned at night, that was when things were "fun" in his words.
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Post by Taz on May 7, 2006 20:51:59 GMT -5
West raised her head. Her nose was filled with the smell of another she-cat. She turned her towards her "den" and then glanced into the vaccum of sky. She sleeked towards where she finally saw the other feline.She crouched in the bushes and then sprang up, greeting the newcomer. " I'm Wesst! Who are you? Are you going to live around here? Do you have sibling? I have two, but.... So?" She let in a spazzed questionable voice.
ooc: pizzarty!
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Post by Gina on May 10, 2006 17:16:29 GMT -5
ooc:Pazarty! Will reply soon!
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Post by Taz on May 10, 2006 17:26:06 GMT -5
Okay.
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Post by Wolf_Warrior on May 24, 2006 19:13:54 GMT -5
ooc: I will reply since no one else is......
ic: Magnar caught a scent in the air. It was the smell of two other cats. He sneaked behind a couple of bushes and sniffed the air again. They were nearby. With his swift legs, Magnar followed the she-cats scent. When he spotted them with his brown orbs, he crawled up to them cautiosley, for one of them was flailing around like there was no end. Magnar quietly jumped out of his spot and right infront of the two. "Hi, what are your names?" He said; his orbs glistening in the sunlight.
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Post by Taz on May 24, 2006 19:43:25 GMT -5
ooc: HI!!
ic: West jumped back in surprise of the new feline's entrance. It was a tom, and he seemed fairly friendly, so West indeed did state her name. " I am the one called Westmoreland, or West, and you may be?" She replied very politely to the newcomer. It is probably a good thing I'm not spazzing, West thought to herself. Kevin has already lectured me on this, spazzing isn't always the best way to make aquantinces, as she stared at the tom, her twitchy chocolate hued orbs glaring into his same coloured ones.
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Post by Wolf_Warrior on May 25, 2006 19:54:46 GMT -5
ooc: HHHHHIIIIIII!!!!!! Kinda short i know.....
Magnar replied "I am Magnar, Commodore of the pack of Storm." He proudly smiled at West. "Nice to meet you!" Magnar said again, barely holding his excitment within him.
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Post by Taz on May 25, 2006 20:00:01 GMT -5
" That's like so totally cool because like, I'm a Commodore in that pack too!" West jumped with joy her white blonde coat lightly bouncing against her body.
ooc: I'm having bad writer's block. Bad headache after swimming.
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Post by Wolf_Warrior on May 25, 2006 20:05:44 GMT -5
ooc: You know, i think i am too.... TOO MUCH EXAMS!!!!!
ic: Magnar started bouncing up and down in craziness. Even though he may seem calm at times, he was actually very wild. Magnar stopped and turned his face towards the sun. This day was the best day of his life; he actually met a cat just like him!!!
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Post by Taz on May 25, 2006 20:09:59 GMT -5
But he's a lynx and West is an oselot...
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Post by Wolf_Warrior on May 25, 2006 20:10:43 GMT -5
i mean like personalities
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Post by Taz on May 25, 2006 20:18:28 GMT -5
I knew that....
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Post by Wolf_Warrior on May 25, 2006 20:29:01 GMT -5
EXAMS, the horrid EXAMs, they mess up peoples BRAINS!!!
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Post by Taz on May 25, 2006 20:33:01 GMT -5
Headaches don't help. And you don't always have to blame your stupidity on exams. Only Kidding!!
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-giggles-
-rolls away in a hamster ball-
