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Post by ~[T]o[X]i[C]~ on Feb 20, 2009 18:18:38 GMT -5
Toxicpaw sped through the camp entrance and contributed her froggy to the fresh-kill pile. She scanned the clearing for shatteredpaw, maybe they could get in a fight. Toxic was itching to start a fight, she wanted to get some attention, nagative or not. Her long curved claws sunk into the earth, it was cold.
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Post by ~[S]nuggl[E][S]pik[E]~ on Feb 23, 2009 12:40:16 GMT -5
Shatteredpaw stalked out of the medicine cat den. She was NOT having a good day, first a kit swallowed a bone and Shattered had to get her paw really slimy to get it out. THEN she stepped on a thorn one of the apprentices had not taken out of her bedding, and it was getting infected. "Stupid stupid thorn!" She hissed. She saw Toxicpaw sitting on the cold hard ground a few feet away, staring at her grumbling. "What?" She asked "Dont you have other things do to other than stare at me?" She demanded and stalked away.
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Post by ~[T]o[X]i[C]~ on Feb 23, 2009 12:46:05 GMT -5
Toxicpaw watched Shatteredpaw hopping about on 3 legs. "This is amusing!" She mummbled. Suddenly Shatteredpaw was yelling at her. "Well why would I not stare at you, you look ridiculese!"
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Post by ~[S]nuggl[E][S]pik[E]~ on Mar 2, 2009 12:36:27 GMT -5
"Shut up I'm having a bad day okay?" Glaring back she stalked towards the fresh kill pile and picked out a mouse.
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Post by ~[T]o[X]i[C]~ on Mar 2, 2009 12:39:13 GMT -5
Toxicpaw snarled, "You wanna say that again, kitty?" Her black fur bristeled at the back of her neck, and her claws were itching for flesh to be ripped at this point.
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