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Post by kittisbat on Jan 7, 2008 19:09:52 GMT -5
Ice was shuffling through her stock of herbs, making sure every one was counted for. She would mumble things to herself like, "We have plenty of that... That's a little low. I was sure I had more of that just yesterday... Did the prey-hunters grab some of that like they told me they would?" and so-on. Despite the agitated hint in her voice doing this always relaxed Ice, and before long all the tension that had built up that day was gone. She was so relaxed she could have curled up on the cold stone floor and fallen asleep then and there. But she didn't, something might happen or someone might need her, so she stayed awake, just sitting there pretending to continue with her herbs.
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Post by blazedragonda on Jan 14, 2008 21:40:33 GMT -5
Rock padded into the open cavern with a mouse in his jaws. He paded over to the caught-prey pile and dropped it on the top. He saw his temporary mentor, the tribe Healer, walk out of her den. He grabbed a vole and padded over. "Hello Ice!" He greeted, dropping the vole at her paws.
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Post by kittisbat on Jan 17, 2008 20:26:30 GMT -5
"Good morning Rock." Ice accepted the vole by taking a bite into it and then shoving it with her paw back towards Rock.
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Post by blazedragonda on Jan 18, 2008 1:14:50 GMT -5
Rock took a bite and pushed it back over. "How are you today?" He asked, swallowing his mouthful.
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Post by kittisbat on Jan 18, 2008 19:39:11 GMT -5
"Not much has happened today but I've been fine." She took a mouth full and shoved it back.
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Post by blazedragonda on Jan 19, 2008 1:38:45 GMT -5
Rock smiled. "Good." He responded, before he took another bite. A scuffleing was heard outside the cave. "What's that?" he asked. Looking to Ice he added, "Should I go check it out?"
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Post by kittisbat on Jan 19, 2008 9:58:51 GMT -5
Ice nodded. She took a bit of the caught-prey and waited for Rock to return with his find.
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Post by blazedragonda on Jan 19, 2008 12:30:23 GMT -5
Rock padded outside of the cave to look around. His muddy fur blending with the rock face helped him stay hidden. He padded to a bend in the rock face and peered around it. What he saw, was a badger. He darted back to the cave as quick as he could. "ICE! IT'S A BADGER!!!" He yowled.
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Post by kittisbat on Jan 19, 2008 16:19:12 GMT -5
OOC: Can badgers live in the mountains? IC: Ice's fur bristled as the over powering stink filled her nose. She crept up to the mouth of the cave silently and looked out. She barely managed to keep the hiss that was building up in her throat from bursting out. Ice reared up on her hind legs, swiped at the nose of the badger, leapt over it and while turning swiped at it's hind end. OOC: Let me know if you know where that move came from.  |
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