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Post by Midnightstar on Jun 5, 2008 15:54:07 GMT -5
After a good night's sleep, the bright warm rays of the rising sun beamed on Crowfur's sleek black fur, waking up the the Shadowclan warrior from his sleep. Crowfur yamned, stretched, and got himself up to get ready to hunt for his clan. "Well, it's time to go hunting. But first I think should get some breakfast." he said to himself as he padded out of the den and went to the fresh-kill pile to grab himself a lizard to eat for a morning meal.
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Post by Lunafire on Jul 25, 2008 14:42:31 GMT -5
Yawning sleeply Icefire steped into the fresh air. " It feels like this will be a good day: Icefire thought. Spotting Crowfur, he meowed " G' Morning Crowfur, have a good nights sleep?"
OOC: If anyone can't remember I created Icefire for Shadowclan awhile ago and Iam just starting to use him because I think Shadowclan needs more posts.
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Post by Stormflower; Mapleclaw on Jul 25, 2008 15:49:35 GMT -5
OOC: Okay, but you need to play him more often if you'd like to keep him. And, you need to play Lunafire in ThunderClan more too. A post you might want to write in; Stormflower's kits.
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Post by Lunafire on Sept 18, 2008 12:04:24 GMT -5
OOC: I'm going to start using Icefire agian because I want to have an active cat in each clan. (Including The Tribe and Skyclan) THIS WILL HAPPEN! <.< someday
Following Crowfur's lead Icefire got up and exited the Warriors den hoping to munch on the big Lizard he saw in the pile before he headed to the Warriors Den to sleep.
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Post by Rainy on Oct 31, 2008 14:09:19 GMT -5
The bright sunshine shown though part of the warrior's den. In fact, it was excatly where Swiftstream's eyes were. She squinted at the sun, bringing her head up. The morning air felt cold on the tip of her nose. She propped herself up, flexing her long claws. She stepped swiftly out of the warrior's den. She saw Crowfur eating a some breaking. Yum, sounds good right now. She thought. She swung her head down and yanked some prey out of the pile. She held the frog dangling from her mouth. She gracefully plopped down in front of Crowfur. After one bite of the frog, she greeted, "Morning Crowfur."
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