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Post by Crowy on Feb 12, 2010 13:39:29 GMT -5
Snowdance was sitting on the lookout rock, her half blind eyes scanning the half horizon she saw, looking out for the half rabbits, and the half cats hunting them. WindClan had never thought of her as an asset, but as a weakness due to her blindness. Hell, she'd fought off the Dead Plains with barely any sight, right?
Right. Sure, it was hard for her to hunt, but patrols were okay. So was collecting herbs for Silverberry. but, life had always been hard for the poor kit. Her 'mother' had lied to her about her real mother, and her 'brother' was dead, and StarClan knew where her father roamed.
A twig snapped behind her. Her thin form, on top of the lookout rock, span around, and she fell off, embarrassing herself.
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Post by Fuzzybreath on Feb 12, 2010 14:17:12 GMT -5
Tornface was hunting when he saw Snowdance fall down. The rabbit he was hunting ran into a hole when she landed right ext to it. He pounced at the rabbit leading him to landing on top of Snowdance. He opened his eyes to see that he was holding her neck with his mouth, he opened his mouth them stepped back blushing. "Um. . . sorry I thought you were a rabbit." He said in a light voice. Boy, that was stupid of you Tornface. He thought looking around to see if there were any other cats around. "I didn't mean that in a bad way but. . .um. . . the rabbit. . and . . Sorry, I get confused a lot." He said putting on a smile.
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