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Post by cougarstar on Jun 30, 2006 14:28:24 GMT -5
Shimmerclaw slipped out of the warriors' den like a shadow. She took no time in washing or stretching, and padded along swiftly to the fresh-kill pile. The tabby investigated it; few mice, stock was low. She sat down, and licked her fur free of dirt and moss. The silver tabby needed to keep her fur shiny and clean. Shimmerclaw then bounded to the apprentice's den, and peered in. "Hollypaw!" she hissed under her breath.
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Post by hollypaw on Jun 30, 2006 15:56:12 GMT -5
Hollypaw poked her head out to see her mentor waiting for her. "Yes?'' she meowed, stretching and parting her jaws into a large yawn.
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Post by cougarstar on Jul 1, 2006 16:10:02 GMT -5
Shimmeclaw sat down, wrapped her tail around her paws. she flattened her ears defiantly. "WE are going to practice, now, ok?" she mewed.
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