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Post by Inferno on Apr 13, 2008 9:04:14 GMT -5
This is the Inferno camp. Knock yerself out. |
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Post by Inferno on May 10, 2008 16:58:07 GMT -5
Inferno stretched his muscles, his flame-orange pelt rippling. The early morning sunlight filtered through his den, warming his pelt in its cool rays. Yawning, he padded out into the camp, nodding at some of his battlers who had been woken as well by the early-rising birds.
The flame-colored tom stalked over to a group of young battlers by the fresh-kill pile. He took a small mouse, and demolished it quickly. After licking his lips, he meowed, "Does any cat want to go hunting?" |
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Post by teenytinyshaker on May 26, 2008 20:00:10 GMT -5
"I will," yawned Thorn, stretching, his muscles rippling beneath his golden-brown pelt. "'Got nothing else to do here..."
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Post by *~Aire (Ivory)~* on May 27, 2008 15:22:36 GMT -5
Ivory glanced around the camp, and bounded over to the two cats.
"I will, there's nothin' too important going on" She meowed...
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Post by Inferno on Jun 11, 2008 13:55:10 GMT -5
"Okay, then," Inferno meowed, "Let's go see what we can catch."
>>Patrol to Inferno Territory!<<
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