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Post by >>Pistolmoon<< on Feb 20, 2006 16:36:01 GMT -5
Pistolheart padded on the border line. who ever was spying on them probably was not to far away. He listened carefully and couldn't hear or smell a thing, besides prey. Pistolheart sighed.
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Post by Darkmoon on Feb 20, 2006 16:39:48 GMT -5
Darkmoon, who was patrolling her end of the borders, stopped abruptly. "Pistolheart?" She called. "It's Darkmoon."
OOC: Do you like the new Winter Wolf skin?
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Post by >>Pistolmoon<< on Feb 20, 2006 16:49:13 GMT -5
"Who-Who are you?" Pistolheart asked. Had he seen her before? From the scent she carried, she was the one in the camp. Then he remembered that was MountainPack scent "You were in our camp! Why?" He asked her.
ooc: I like it. Do you like mine? It is weird like me!!
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Post by Darkmoon on Feb 20, 2006 16:53:56 GMT -5
"I lead MountainPack. She said. And I was spying on you. Do you mind if we go somewhere else? I'll tell you there. Come on."
To: Field of Dreams
OOC: Yeah. It's purdyfull. LOL.
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Post by >>Pistolmoon<< on Feb 20, 2006 16:57:34 GMT -5
ooc:  weridness. Pistolheart was curious as it is. Why was the MountianPack leader spying on them? He followed her. To: the feild of dreams |
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Post by Rose on Feb 21, 2006 8:17:28 GMT -5
Oakfang watched curiously, unsure. Pistolheart was soon to be Pistolmoon, if they did not find a leader soon. Leaders mating? Unthinkable! He growled softly, and padded away, unsure of what to do next.
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Pistolheart
weridness.