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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 2, 2007 13:04:38 GMT -5
Brackenpaw looked at the ivory she-cat. "It's not your fault. Every cat has their own life, their own wants or thoughts. Iceclaw will always love you, but he will also always feel loyalty to ShadowClan." The apprentice gently touched Ivorypelt's fur with his tail. "He's not lost. He's just exploring."
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Post by Leopardstar on Jun 3, 2007 19:24:52 GMT -5
Ivorypelt looked at Brakenpaw. "What do you think Griefstar is doing?" she asked to change the subject.
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 3, 2007 19:58:38 GMT -5
Brackenpaw gazed at Ivorypelt. "I don't know," he answered truthfully. "I hope she isn't hurt." He shrugged, then involuntarily yawned, quite taking him by surprise. "I'm tired," the apprentice realized. He nodded respectfully to the warrior. "I'm going to go rest, if that's ok," he meowed. Then the bracken colored cat turned around and bounded back to camp, realizing just how worried and tired he was.
To: Camp
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Post by Leopardstar on Jun 3, 2007 20:05:07 GMT -5
Ivorypelt looked after Brakenpaw. He deserved a rest. She turned her attention to a rustle of leaves near the ShadowClan border. Iceclaw emerged from a bush. "I'll see you at Gathering," he purred and ran toward ShadowClan camp.
ooc: Iceclaw to ShadowClan camp. Ivorypelt to WindClan camp.
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