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Post by oMnOm~MoNsTuR on Mar 4, 2009 14:19:45 GMT -8
Echostar dropped into hunter's crouch. A small hare was nibbling on some grass three foxlengths ahead. Stepping lightly, and being as quiet as possible, the dark gray shecat stalked foreward. The plump hare turned it's head and stared at Echostar, then after a moment, started running. Echostar gave chase. Just before the hare ran into it's rabbit hole, the tabby pounced. Snapping it's neck, Echostar purred with triumph. |
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Post by kasumi on Mar 8, 2009 11:52:04 GMT -8
Baypelt purred and smiled at Echostar. She had been watching the hunt from a nearby bush quietly as to not startle the rabbit. The light brown warrior dipped her head in greeting, "Hello Echostar." Baypelt envied at how experienced Echostar was at hunting but she was the leader.
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Post by oMnOm~MoNsTuR on Mar 8, 2009 16:59:35 GMT -8
Echostar looked over to the light brown warrior, "Greetings Baypelt." She smiled, though the tabby noticed a glint of envy in Baypelt's eyes. "How are you?" |
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Post by oMnOm~MoNsTuR on Mar 10, 2009 15:26:10 GMT -8
~To Camp~
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