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Post by Guntharp on Jul 15, 2009 20:31:35 GMT -5
Blustar
Bluestar trotted into camp her jaws full with fresh kill. She dropped two fish onto the pile and a rare mouse. It was small and tiny, not fit to feed a crow. Still the elders liked a break from their diet of fish. She picked up a nice sized fish and walked over to her den. She sighed softly and sat down and ate her fish. When she was done she walked into her den. It realy was nicer than the others. The moon and sun shone in the den most of the time and glittering rock and shells linned the den. She could hear the river and the lake not far off. She was deep on though, trying to figure out what was best for the clan. She was very young, only 20 moons. She had no clue what to do. She had only been deputy for a couple of moons. She needed some one to help her, at least for now. She needed a deputy.
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Post by T a c k l e on Jul 15, 2009 20:44:39 GMT -5
OOC: Actually can you change her age? They must be atleast 20 moons, sorry I didn't see this earlier.
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Post by Guntharp on Jul 15, 2009 20:49:58 GMT -5
ooc: Done
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Post by T a c k l e on Jul 16, 2009 13:19:00 GMT -5
Jayfeather sat down in his den. He didn't see his den though. It was all black. But he smelled the air, and tasted all the herb scents and smiled contently. He glared softly as he heard something near him. He padded out of the den and smelled the leader. He walked over to the leader and smiled peacefully. "Hello Bluestar." He said gently.
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Post by Raclett on Jul 16, 2009 21:54:17 GMT -5
Pale white tom padded through the camp entrance. His ocean blue eyes [literally looks like he is blind] twirling as he looked over the camp. He dropped two fish a vole and a small squirel on the fresh kill pile. Licking his chest lightly he walked over and sat close to his leader. Greeting Bluestar. I suppose starclan has been good to you for through the day while I was out hunting? He asked braagging before he caught himself. He licked his chest again flicking his tail iritated with himself. He then looked to her wondering what she would say. Hoping to be the next deputy he had to be loyal respectful and he needed to be polite and he needed to prove himself. |
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Post by T a c k l e on Jul 16, 2009 22:59:02 GMT -5
Jayfeather sighed softly as the unknown cat came by. A growl rumbled in his throat as he was rudely interrupted by the cat that came. His scent proved he was a male. Just because Jayfeather was blind didn't mean he couldn't stand a fight. He needed to prove himself, meaning this cat can't just barge in rudely and push him aside. Jayfeather sighed deeply, looking towards Bluestar and wishing he was a warrior for once.
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Post by Raclett on Jul 17, 2009 9:28:45 GMT -5
Blizzardeye looked over to Jayfeather. Greetings to you to Jayfeather. Sorry if I interupted I will let you speak with Bluestar alone if that is what you wish. Dipping his head to both leader and mdicine cat. Standing he quikly padded away. He accually looked up to Jayfeather. He knew how it felt in a small and sort of simular way to be blind. He had been born with pure blue eyes giving him his name. People thought he was blind and he had been pushed into the medicine cat den like a kit. Thats when he ran to Riverclan. Thinking of this braught fond memorys to him though. Him and his sister play fighting in the nursery. Heading away he paced over to the fresh kill pile inspecting it. Dscusting. Somthing smells like crow food! He meowed discusted. Dipping his nose in faster and farther untill he found it. A small fish was covered in magets. Pulling his head out he started moving the fresh kill pile in specting every peice. He had a whole seperate pile when he found about five peice's of prey that were infested with magots. Picking them up by a tiny morsel of their bodys he carried them out of camp dumping them in a amandoned fox hole then threw dirt over it. |
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Post by T a c k l e on Jul 17, 2009 11:11:20 GMT -5
Jayfeather smiled weakly as he left, grinning towards Bluestar even though she might be mad. "Bluestar, do you think I could borrow a cat to come out with me and find some herbs?" He questioned softly, loyal to his leader even though he found himself quite rude. He flicked his black tail gently.
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