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Post by *(SHADE)* on Sept 20, 2009 20:25:29 GMT -5
I know you arent... He eyed her body language with a smirk. Of course when she put it like that he couldnt say no, not that he couldve before. He wouldve protested but never of said no. I can help you with hunting. He said with a smile. |
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Sept 20, 2009 20:36:38 GMT -5
# BEXX # elite navigator strategist # covens elite She smirked back, her cocky confidence returning. Good, she said evenly. We start immediately. We've got a little time before sun down. she walked along beside him, kicking stray pebbles and chuncks of dirt. Think your loyal followers can live without you for a while? she raised a brow, smacking her paw towards come graval. Her split pawpad has patched itself with dried blood, and didn't bother her anymore. |
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Post by *(SHADE)* on Sept 20, 2009 20:38:59 GMT -5
Arent you one of my loyal followers? he asked, grinning at her restored...self. If you are im not away from them, We should start immediatly. Agreed. He said with a nod. |
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Sept 20, 2009 21:00:43 GMT -5
# BEXX # elite navigator strategist # covens elite Bexx again, blushed meaninglessly. I suppose so. she said lightly and took off at a quick run, her legs being more careful of roots this time. Her memories of the early afternoon flooded back quickly. Immediately. she repeated. Like here. She stopped abruptly, her paws planted in a seemingly defensive stance even though she knew it wasn't need for hunting. She felt like a youngling again, when she had first been chosen for the elite prime training of a navigator/strategist. The feeling flooded back to her. She hadn't felt this way since before being rejected by Riverclan. Her tail twitched playfully. |
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Post by *(SHADE)* on Sept 21, 2009 9:36:24 GMT -5
He looked around, searching for a good place to start their lesson. Okay, What do you want to know first? He asked awkwardly, he wasnt exactly teacher material. |
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Post by A lone tear falls on Sept 21, 2009 9:42:31 GMT -5
Deathcall let out a low growl as the two cats padded away, her claws ripping at the ground beneath her paws. Behind her she heard a rustle and without thinking she jumped on it, tearing at it, shredding it to pieces. It blood covered her paws, coating her teeth in red. She glanced down at the destroyed body. It was a mouse.
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Sept 25, 2009 8:48:08 GMT -5
my out of character :[/s] sorry, no Bexx format at the moment. I really just wanted to reply, and I don't have much time. Bexx smiled encouragingly, though she was the one being taught. How about you show me how you do it. Then I'll copy you, and you can correct and teach me from there? she said. Her paws kneaded the ground, a tremor of excitement ran through her, but was she really that excited to lean how to hunt? Probably not. But the thought didn't cross her mind, so she just looked on curiously. She sat on the dusty ground, her head ducked, her jaw fell from the roof of her mouth some as she scented the air through the glands in her mouth, her muscles bunched cautiously, though she knew a mouse couldn't hurt her. The scent of blood rolled over her, it took her a couple seconds to mentally calm herself and realize it was animal blood, blood from a small rodent.
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