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Post by ~ThunderRose~ on May 10, 2009 21:00:02 GMT -6
It was sun high, the hunting patrol was out and the border patrol had just returned. Emerald eyes scanned the clearing, and then completely disappeared as they reached the camp entrance. CougarKit was out in territory, without permission, and without notice. No one had noticed she had left. She walked into the territory, tasting the air before trotting at a laid back, lazy speed. Soon she reached the Flower Meadow and rolled her eyes, disgusted. "Ew, I'm surrounded by happiness." She growled. She batted at a flower, until it was pulp on the ground, then moved onto another. She was practicing her skilled, for a kit, battle moves. Once she finished off four flowers, she flicked her ears, hearing paw steps. She spun around to the sound. "What?" She hissed venomously.
(Oceanstar, post with PoisonKit)
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Post by xX_-Oceanstar-_Xx on May 13, 2009 6:53:32 GMT -6
P o i s o n k i t . E a r t h C l a n . K i t
Poisonit lay outside the nursery in the shadows, watching his siblings at play as their mother watched over them. He watched as Cougarkit slid out of the nursery, and then the camp. Couarkit was one cat that Poisonkit didn't completely hate, so he decided to follow her. He slid away from his mothers watchful eye, and slid out of camp. He followed Cougarkit's scent to the flower meadow, and watched as Cougarkit attacked the flowers. Hmm...not bad... he thought. He'd been working on fighting himself for a while, and he was due to be apprenticed. He slid into the small meadow, just as Cougarkit turned around. "Nothing." he spat. "Just bored, like I'm sure you were. Thought it'd be fun to stalk you." he growled in response.
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Post by ~ThunderRose~ on May 13, 2009 18:52:59 GMT -6
"Well," Cougarkit hissed, studying him with narrowed eyes. "You're not doing a very good job at it." She hissed and licked a brown tabby paw, turning and walking further into the meadow, not caring if Poisonkit followed. As long as he wasn't some peppy, happy 'Oh my gosh such beautiful flowers here' type of kit, she was fine with his presence. As long as he didn't get in her way.
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