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Hunting
Oct 28, 2006 20:21:23 GMT -5
Post by Dawnfire on Oct 28, 2006 20:21:23 GMT -5
Dawnfire crept stealthily through the crisp leaves, not making a sound. Suddenly, a scent hit her nose. A rabbit! She followed it, being as careful as possible. She saw the white rabbit, and pounced upon it. She felt the warm fur and soft rabbit body underneath her paws. She sunk her teeth into its soft flesh. She heard another cat slink up behind her.
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Hunting
Oct 28, 2006 20:45:14 GMT -5
Post by .:Desertflower:. on Oct 28, 2006 20:45:14 GMT -5
RustyClws revealed herself to the she-cat. She had tracked Dawnfire out of camp. "Nice catch." She commented. "Your a really good hunter." She sat down next to the she-cat.
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Hunting
Oct 29, 2006 14:56:19 GMT -5
Post by Dawnfire on Oct 29, 2006 14:56:19 GMT -5
"Thanks," replied Dawnfire. "What's been going on with you? I haven't seen you around lately."
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Hunting
Oct 29, 2006 15:43:57 GMT -5
Post by .:Desertflower:. on Oct 29, 2006 15:43:57 GMT -5
RustyClaws shifted to find a comfortable position. Her stomach was getting bigger as she neared her due date. "I've been stuck in the Queens Den. FalconWing seens to think I'm unable to take a walk without killing myself. I'm not old, I'm just having kits." A small smile flickered across her face, and then was gone, as if it had never been there.
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Hunting
Oct 29, 2006 17:29:56 GMT -5
Post by Dawnfire on Oct 29, 2006 17:29:56 GMT -5
Dawnfire eyed her, wondering what this strange set of emotions was about. "FalconWing... I hear he's really uptight about these things. I suspect he thinks you will get hurt by something... not that there's anything here that could hurt you." She chuckled softly. Dawnfire procceded to track down another scent, with the rabbit in her mouth. She walked around. She picked up a strong scent of LilyClan. What were they doing in Riverclan territory? She gestured for RustyClaws to follow, then a second gesture for them to be silent. She started heading towards the scent.
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 15:33:37 GMT -5
Post by .:Desertflower:. on Nov 1, 2006 15:33:37 GMT -5
RustyClaws folowed, concentrating hard on not making any noise. She tried to stand with dignity but her bulging stomach made it hard to do anything but waddle.
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 15:37:02 GMT -5
Post by Dawnfire on Nov 1, 2006 15:37:02 GMT -5
Dawnfire saw what was happening and said, "I'll go and catch you a nice mouse or something. You just rest here, keep yourself out of trouble, and watch this rabbit, will you?" She waited patiently for an answer.
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 15:39:35 GMT -5
Post by .:Desertflower:. on Nov 1, 2006 15:39:35 GMT -5
Normally RustyClaws would have rejected the offer for the sake of her pride but she wasn't going to stress herself out. Not so close to her due date anyway. She nodded slowly.And sat down with a sigh.
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 15:58:57 GMT -5
Post by Dawnfire on Nov 1, 2006 15:58:57 GMT -5
Dawnfire gave a quick and terse nod, then ran off. Her nose quickly picked up the scent of vole. She started to follow it. THis was going to be fun.
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 16:02:41 GMT -5
Post by .:Desertflower:. on Nov 1, 2006 16:02:41 GMT -5
something Wasn't right. RustyClaws looked for Dawnfire but the she-cat was gone. She convinced herself to relax and layed down. Suddenly she felt a deep flaming pain in her stomach. KITS! Fear bit a hole in her stomac and was immeadately filled with pain.
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 16:10:13 GMT -5
Post by Dawnfire on Nov 1, 2006 16:10:13 GMT -5
Dawnfire quickly sighted the creature, and pounced. She knew she had to get it quickly, and return to Rustyclaws. She caught it quickly, and when it stopped moving she ran back. When she got to Rustyclaws, what she saw made her incredibly worried.
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 16:13:23 GMT -5
Post by .:Desertflower:. on Nov 1, 2006 16:13:23 GMT -5
The pain slowly died away. Rustyclwas sat up and smiled at the young warrior to show that she was fine. But the pain came back again, stronger than ever. She yowled loudly and lay back down.
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 16:15:03 GMT -5
Post by Dawnfire on Nov 1, 2006 16:15:03 GMT -5
Dawnfire thought quickly. The kits! She must be having them! "Rustyclaws! lean on me! I'll support you so we can get to the camp. just keep calm, and try to hold it back."
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 16:18:46 GMT -5
Post by .:Desertflower:. on Nov 1, 2006 16:18:46 GMT -5
Rustyclaws nodded and did what she was told. The pain was getting worse and worse. "But..." She whispered meekly. "Water...Clan....dosent have a...." She gasped for breath. "Medicene...cat..." SHe stumbled forward. It was taking too long. They wouldn't be able to get there in time. "We don't have enough time. Its too far to camp." She cursed under her breath. Why hadn't she listened to FalconWing?
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Hunting
Nov 1, 2006 16:28:30 GMT -5
Post by Dawnfire on Nov 1, 2006 16:28:30 GMT -5
Hhmmm.... it might just be possible... "ok, i know. but just try to get there as fast as you can, someone else will know what to do." Dawnfire turned to face Rustyclaws. "it's going to be ok" she said.
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