sunni bells
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Post by sunni bells on Dec 16, 2008 9:35:34 GMT -5
Snowpaw stumbled out of the apprentice den, staggering slightly and blinking in the blinding morning light. When her eyes adjusted she smiled at her mentor and bent to retrieve the extra mouse, chomping down on the small body, the sweet taste overwhelmed her and she finished it off quickly, letting her tongue roll over her maw.
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Post by Zero-Beat! on Dec 24, 2008 12:14:12 GMT -5
``ok.lets get down to buessness.i want to show you the bird hunting first.watch me.``
she droped into a hunter crouch and bird styled a leaf that ws lying aroud.
``now you try``
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Post by sunni bells on Dec 24, 2008 19:55:56 GMT -5
Alright. Snowpaw agreed and slid down almost level with her paws and pounced, her small claws shredded the leaf in a matter of seconds. Like that you mean? she meoweding at her mentor with wide eyes. [/size]
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Post by Zero-Beat! on Dec 25, 2008 11:13:25 GMT -5
((it depends on who the person your giving to is.your signature applies to all mankind,but some may be less deserving than others))
``almost.almost.bite instead of triying to shred it.and dont worry,all cats make mistakes sometimes.ill show you a mouse hunt.and...a little bounus`` she crouched.``its exactly what you do for bird hunting.only stay low and be fast and light.``
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Post by Zero-Beat! on Jan 4, 2009 23:52:55 GMT -5
el bumpo.i wouldnt want to be another one of her unnsucceful mentors now!
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Post by sunni bells on Jan 19, 2009 12:23:12 GMT -5
Oh. she echoed, a little frustrated that she couldn't get it. This time she sank lower, her chin grazing the well trod ground and she gave a small pounce, fast and light. Her eyes flashed in determination, she gripped yet another leaf in her jaw, tearing into the thin coating, a water like liquid dribbled down her chin as she snatched the torn leaf from her mouth with her small paws, frowning dismally at the torn greenery, her tongue swiping up any juices left over. [/size]
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Post by Zero-Beat! on Jan 19, 2009 14:10:21 GMT -5
``ground hunting,not your best.now this little thing will help.do you remember the front claw strike?`` she asked.
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