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[NixNoodleNumbat]

(g2g in 15 mins)
"Yes, it is." Eagle smiled.

 

[chickendiva25]

"Suppose we go back?" She said.

 

[NixNoodleNumbat]

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"Okay." Eagle clambered down and walked back to camp.

 

[NixNoodleNumbat]

I'm going now!

 

[Dutchgirl]

A warm wind rustled the trees, blowing the branches and distorting the sunlight. A lone wolf, skinny and half-grown, raced through, bending and tilting her body to avoid running smack into the thick trunk of a tree.
Her thoughts were few and to the point: "Catch prey. Eat prey. Sleep." Was she smelling a phantom deer, or was it just her starving mind and emaciated body that was confusing her? On and on she ran, chasing the scent, until she collapsed in exhaustion. Little did she know that she was just inside Snowpack borders.
Her blue-gray coat was dulled with malnutrition and her claws were bleeding and far from sharp. The pads of her feet were scratched and blood leaked from them, along with countless other places on her weak frame.

She whimpered helplessly before passing into a deep, troubled sleep.

 

[NixNoodleNumbat]

G2g

 

[Dutchgirl]

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[44Wolves]

A Proposition:
Hello, WingClan. I've decided to formally propose this idea, since last time was rather.... improper. So, I was thinking that to add popularity/excitement in both WingClan and in Snowpack, we could make them Borders. That's right, on whichever side Wingclan has open, there would be a border with Snowpack. They could battle, take hostages, invade and all the other goodies. But, the Wolfs would have an advantage, eh? So would the chickens! Chickens can fly, Wolf's can't. So in battle, it would be fair enough, and I think this would be rather FUN and Exciting! So, I decided to put this here openly for the members on here to discuss, and when a decision is made, the Owner of WC can PM the answer! Thanks You!
All of us at SP. (AKA 44)

My Proposition to WC!!!

8D c:​

 

[Gerbil]

Like a bird, Gerbil seemed to fly from the trees themselves, her silent foot falls and flowing coat lending to the effect. Behind her by a rather large gap, was Crow. He was not old but no longer possessed the seemingly endless supply of energy Gerbil and the growing wolves had.

"Uncle! I cannot see you" she laughed back at him, leaping to perch herself on a fallen log which had wedged itself in the air with the help of two neighboring pines.
"Yes well" he panted, bounding into view, "some of us are a little older"
"Aww, uncle's getting old already?"
"Yes Gerb, uncle is getting old as dirt, look! A gray hair!!!"
"Your covered in them!"
"I know it! See what I mean?!"
She rolled her eyes and laid her head down on her paws, her gentle dark eyes fixed on him, "Uncle, your supposed to be that color"
"I am?" he asked, walking the last few feet to log.


Hawk lay in camp, her eyes searching for Beaver.

I like it 44..... But then again...

 

[equinehugger3]

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"Don't worry about waiting. Go explore." Falcon said.

Zebra smiled with relief. "Thank you! I just wasn't sure if I had to wait for a conformation or something," She rolled her eyes at herself.