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Post by Sablerush on May 30, 2010 20:17:40 GMT -5
She rushes in urgently with a bedraggled kit. "Dappledflame help this kit!" It looked dehydrated.
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Post by Dappledflame on May 30, 2010 22:18:21 GMT -5
Leaps out of a hollow in a stone wall where she kept the herbs. She gently took the kit and placed it in a nest. "What happened Sablerush?"
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Post by Sablerush on May 31, 2010 8:59:54 GMT -5
(Squirrelstar said she is going to make its account) "Well it was wandering around in our territory.... And then it just collapsed!" She mewed franticly looking at the kit.
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Post by Crowpaw on May 31, 2010 9:48:05 GMT -5
*moans something softly* Mamma. Is she alright?
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Post by Dappledflame on May 31, 2010 16:00:05 GMT -5
Sniffs the kit checking for wounds (If you have any tell me). "Sablerush can you get me some water-soaked moss please" She said quietly "And calm down, he'll be fine"
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Post by Crowpaw on May 31, 2010 19:59:49 GMT -5
(No wounds. Crow's mother, Cherry, is dead. Crow doesn't know about that yet, so some cat will have to tell him)
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Post by Dappledflame on May 31, 2010 22:08:11 GMT -5
(Ok) Glances at Sablerush expectantly and licks the kit
(I will adopt you if u like, or sablerush can)
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Post by Sablerush on Jun 1, 2010 19:48:18 GMT -5
"Is he good enough to go to the nursery?"
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Post by Dappledflame on Jun 2, 2010 3:24:04 GMT -5
Sighs "If you get the moss I asked for he might be"
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Post by Sablerush on Jun 2, 2010 18:15:25 GMT -5
"Oh! Ok, here I go." She darts out of the nursery.
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Post by Crowpaw on Jun 2, 2010 19:28:15 GMT -5
(Okay. You'll be my adoptive mother.)
*mutters softly* Who are you two?
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Post by Dappledflame on Jun 3, 2010 0:11:50 GMT -5
Purrs "My name is Dappledflame little one"
(ok)
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Post by Sablerush on Jun 3, 2010 16:08:53 GMT -5
"I got the moss!"
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Post by Squirrelstar on Jun 3, 2010 21:38:39 GMT -5
(Crow) *whispers* Dappledflame.. do you know where's my mama?
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Post by Dappledflame on Jun 3, 2010 22:08:48 GMT -5
Shakes her head and places the moss at his mouth "No. I am sorry dear"
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