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Post by Nightstar on Dec 21, 2008 13:48:50 GMT -5
Nightstar was hurrying along, trying to find this Twoleg junk before any of her apprentices got into it if they decided to go out early without telling their mentor, her...
She halted. The strength of the stench made her wrinkle her nose...
Turning around, she spotted a puddle of some sickly, green looking stuff. Giving it a cautious sniff, she recoiled as she realized that this was the poison, alright.
Then, she looked up as she heard a rustle in the bushes. She turned around to see what it was, be it prey, enemy, or a Clanmate...
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Post by Tenarist on Dec 21, 2008 16:49:12 GMT -5
Inershia burst through the bushes, panting. "Don't touch it!" she howled. "I've smelled it on my humans before. One of them got sick because of it." she panted. "I'm not exactly sure what it is, but I know it's trouble."
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Post by Nightstar on Dec 21, 2008 17:22:54 GMT -5
Nightstar nodded. "Thank you..." she mewed. "I wasn't going to touch it, but nevertheless... I need to go warn ThunderClan to stay away from it... because there is nothing else we can do, after all."
She dipped her head to Inershia in respect, and then scampered back to the camp to give her warning.
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