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by .kestral » Tue Aug 19, 2014 7:48 am
Practise climbing.
Having serious issues viewing dark colours at the moment. May delay replys to pms. Sorry.
The Leopard Pups
Grey, Black and White. The world revolves and we go with it. Twisting in this everlasting monotony, eyes of green and gold, watching and waiting for our chance, our time. Cytor, Liliana, Serenade, Bayonet, the Prankster, the sweet one, the mother and the lost soul. There birth was a lost event, one in a million, two wandering souls met in the shadows, and these four were created. There pups are the stuff of legend, one lost there sight, one lost there path, one lost there love and the other? The other lost his family, everyone they cared about. He lost his family.
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by Arcaii » Tue Aug 19, 2014 12:59 pm
Choices:
1. Climbing
2. Patrol borders
3. Swimming
4. Fighting
5. Climbing
6. Climbing
7. Patrol borders
Roll says... 6: Climbing.
"We could do some climbing, I guess," you say. "I need to work on that."
"Well, you sound unenthusiastic." Applefoot tilts her head. "But, sure, we could do that. Come on."
She leads you to the smaller cluster of trees, with plenty of low hanging branches. You start jumping and climbing up, stumbling here and there and having to cling to the trunk to keep from slipping. You're reminded of the ledge from last night, and hold on a little tighter.
You know, now that you think about it, you should probably try to visit during the day. Hearing a waterfall is one thing, but actually seeing it is another. But if someone tries to follow you...
You stop for a second. Whoever attacked you last night. That's your concern right now. They were scratched - you did that. And as much as you don't want to think about it, if it was someone from your Clan...
"Uh, Applefoot?" you call down.
"Are you stuck in the tree again?" comes the deadpan reply.
"No, I just..." You shift a little to better balance. "Did you see everyone this morning?"
"...Most of them, yes." You can practically hear her tilting her head again. "Why?"
Did someone have a scratch?
Did someone come in late last night?
Did someone sleep in?
Nevermind.
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