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Post by Rosestar on Aug 3, 2010 19:03:34 GMT -6
The Hunting Grounds
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Post by Streamshine ~ Talonclaw on Aug 10, 2010 19:14:38 GMT -6
Talon was wandering in unknown territory. He had heard from another loner that a big group of wolves lived here. He knew he wasn't sopsed to be tresspassing but he knew that Stream, his sister, would have survived. He sniffed the air trying to find any sents. He heard some rushing water close. Finally some water!!He galloped off his muscles rippling.
(Going to be continued in the river section).
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Post by mystfire on Aug 30, 2010 12:22:16 GMT -6
-Several Days Later-
I wandered, looking around, wondering what to make of this Prophecy... I looked downriver, and saw that many trees were missing. Riverclan did not have as many trees as Thunderclan or Shadowclan, but we had many more than Windclan. I gasped, horrified at what I was seeing. The trees had been cut to their stumps, and there were all sorts of strange monsters hanging around. (Bulldozers, Excavators, and tons of others). The ground was churned up and torn apart. --I have to tell Rosestar-- I thought, panicking. --Wait, no, it is better that I announce this at the Gathering.-- I silently resloved to speak of it to nobody, and wait until the Gathering.
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Post by Streamshine ~ Talonclaw on Sept 18, 2010 17:48:59 GMT -6
Talonpaw crept up on a bleating deer. He could smell the bllod pumping in it's neck and he stalked forwards. Then he lept. The deer rushed off and he landed on his chest. "That was pathetic!" he scoffed and sat down, very frustrated.
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