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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 19, 2007 7:47:59 GMT -5
Flightwind's white fur was relatively dry when mentor and apprentice finally approached the old Thunderpath. His nose curled up in distaste and he took a step back as the sickening stench hit him hard. "Twolegs," he muttered with dignified distaste.
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 19, 2007 18:55:28 GMT -5
"Well, yeah." Almondpaw mewed obviously, she lashed her tail in thought.
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 19, 2007 18:58:22 GMT -5
Flightwind playfully flicked the last drops of river water from his tail to get back at Almondpaw. "I hate this smell, even if monster's don't usually use it. How can Twolegs stand it?" He then realized Almondpaw didn't know and murmured, "Nevermind. Can you scent anything?"
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 19, 2007 19:27:04 GMT -5
"Besides the rank scent of twolegs? No." Almondpaw mewed and shook her fur off at Flightwind's direction.
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 19, 2007 19:32:27 GMT -5
Flightwind paced up and down the Twoleg Thunderpath, ignoring the she-cat for a moment. Something was different. He could hear monsters somewhere nearby, he realized, and more frequently than usual. "Odd."
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 19, 2007 19:39:47 GMT -5
"Hmm?" Almondpaw asked as she pushed around a rolled up rolley polley and pushed it into the dirt thunderpath where it lay.
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 19, 2007 19:53:50 GMT -5
"I hear something," Flightwind meowed. "Let's go check it out."
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 19, 2007 20:06:44 GMT -5
"Oh, yay! My first adventure!" Almondpaw mewed excitedly. She jumped to her paws and dashed over to FLightwind.
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 19, 2007 20:11:17 GMT -5
Giving a signal with his tail, Flightwind raced over the ground, the stench of monsters strengthening.
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 20, 2007 10:20:12 GMT -5
Almondpaw strayed behind a little, running as fast as she wanted. She then decided. "What the dung, I'll run anyway!" So she ran a little fast to match speed to Flightwinds tail.
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 20, 2007 16:11:30 GMT -5
Flightwind couldn't resist it. He noticed a small puddle of mud ahead, and decided the slope of the ground would hide it from a cat Almondpaw's height. Without warning, he stopped abruptly in front of it.
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 21, 2007 9:59:49 GMT -5
ALmondpaw saw him stop and put on the breaks, but the ground was to wet. Her small white paws sliced the the ground as she splashed into the mud puddle. SHe lay there unmi=oving for a moment, anger building in her. She looked dead.
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 21, 2007 15:59:01 GMT -5
Worried, Flightwind trampled into the med and fished Almondpaw out. It was sticky and foul-tasting, but he finished pulling her away and nudged her. "Almondpaw?"
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 24, 2007 13:19:56 GMT -5
Almondpaw looked up, the calcio now looked like a mud monster.
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Post by Unwanted Step-Child on Dec 24, 2007 18:57:34 GMT -5
Flightwind tried to stifle his purrs of laughter, using a white paw to wipe the mud from the she-cat's fur. "You look like you could scare the pelt off of Loststar himself," he told her.
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