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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 2, 2014 1:29:03 GMT
Sky padded up to the border, looking behind her to make sure Moon was still following. She gracefully seated herself just outside of ThunderClan territory as she waited for a patrol.
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 2, 2014 16:01:21 GMT
Moon seated herself next to Sky, but respectfully slightly behind her.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 2, 2014 18:13:58 GMT
Pollenstar had been randomly hunting, conveniently right near that very same border. She saw the two she-cats, straightened her posture, and trotted over with a smile on her face. "Hello, I am Pollenstar, leader of ThunderClan," she mewed, "may I ask who you are?"
Sky smiled, dipping her head. "I am Sky, leader of The Assistance. We do work for all cats in any groups in exchange for resources. If there is ever any work you need done, then we have many cats who would be happy to help. You can come to us if you have work such as fighting, hunting, spying, or healing, and we can do most everything else as well."
Pollenstar grinned. "That's cool," she mewed, "well, we don't have any work for you now, but we might sometime soon!"
Sky nodded. "Thank you. Goodbye," she mewed, beckoning Moon with her tail.
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 2, 2014 18:26:30 GMT
Moon smiled politely to Pollenstar and followed Sky.
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Post by goldenleaf on Jan 5, 2015 4:31:44 GMT
A squirel chased it's tail for no apperent reason. (just to make things interesting
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Post by nightwhisper on Jan 6, 2015 0:39:32 GMT
Pollenstar stared at the squirrel and giggled. Being the friendly, comedy loving cat that she was, she decided not to kill this particular squirrel. She just sat and watched, her eyes sparkling.
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Post by goldenleaf on Jan 6, 2015 2:52:34 GMT
The squirrel continued to chase it's tail but then stopped, looking at the leader. It went up to Pollenstar and since it was a strange squirrel, it licked her paw. ( )
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Post by nightwhisper on Jan 6, 2015 5:29:13 GMT
She let out a small "eep!", instinctively yanking her paw away. Claws sheathed, she gently batted at the squirrel.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jan 6, 2015 15:55:38 GMT
Moon looked over and giggled
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Post by goldenleaf on Jan 7, 2015 2:45:55 GMT
The squirrel seeing her claws, stepped back but not too far because her paw tasted good. (idk)
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Post by spottedleaf on Jan 7, 2015 3:09:29 GMT
(cx)
Moon grinned
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Post by goldenleaf on Jan 7, 2015 4:19:38 GMT
The squirrel aknowledged Moon and wondered if she would like her foot to be licked. He took a step closer. And closer. And closer. And soon enough he was just close enough to lick her foot. And that is just what he did.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jan 7, 2015 15:47:43 GMT
Moon pulled her paw back and laughed lightly
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Post by goldenleaf on Jan 8, 2015 0:22:07 GMT
Mmmm, the squirrel thought. Tasty. A little bit of marmalade with a hint of holly leaf. The squirrel, obviously, was among other things, a food critic. He knew all the good tastes around the globe. The squirrel jittered around a little and then raced off, for his squirrel senses were tingling.
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Post by nightwhisper on Jan 8, 2015 5:27:51 GMT
Pollenstar giggled and rolled over before racing back to the camp.
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