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Post by Copper on Oct 13, 2014 1:28:44 GMT
Mercutio flicked his tail. "It's obvious you two have mastered the basics of hunting. So there is no need to waste time on that. Today you two are to learn to fight. Specifically, to fight our... neighbors."
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Post by Jayfrost on Oct 13, 2014 5:15:46 GMT
Banquo's tail shot up. "Great!"
Tenma dipped her head. "I'll let you know," she mewed. It couldn't hurt to build ties with one of her new syndicate-mates. Besides, Dove seemed like a nice cat. Tenma wasn't accustomed to niceness, and she didn't really have much herself, but Dove seemed okay enough. Besides, in the new world she had found herself in, it couldn't hurt to have allies.
Once she'd finished her bird, she padded over to Mercutio and Banquo. "I'm ready whenever you are," she mewed calmly.
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Post by Copper on Oct 15, 2014 1:12:39 GMT
"We go now." Without glancing back at them, the large Tom padded out of the camp, tail flicking.
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Post by Jayfrost on Oct 15, 2014 4:26:38 GMT
Tenma and Banquo followed the large tom out of camp. Tenma was as expressionless as ever, so it was hard to tell what she was thinking. Banquo wasn't sure what to make of her. She was kind of weird. And he still didn't know why Mercutio had felt the need to take on another novice when he was already training his son.
OOC: Wanna take this into the territory?
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Post by Copper on Oct 15, 2014 19:37:42 GMT
(Sure. I'll post)
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Post by Rain on Oct 26, 2014 20:41:48 GMT
A small grey cat, just turned novice, wandered into the clearing.
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Post by Hawkfeather on Oct 27, 2014 19:23:39 GMT
Ash laid out, basking in the warm sun that seemed endless at the moment. Her warm smokey grey pelt fluttered lightly in the wind. She purred as the sun warmed her up.
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