Post by `echo !? on Jul 6, 2011 23:16:56 GMT -5
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| [atrb=background,http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy35/BaileeDanielle3/copperpelttable2-1.png] [scrolly:h(160),w(310),sy] "Ah, yes that is correct," he confirmed when the leopard spoke of there being four clans. "You have seen all of the types of cats that live in each clan right?" He didn't want to speak as if he was teaching her silly things that one would teach a kit. But educating her would bring a sense of accomplishment to him. Tucking his right paw comfortably under his chest, the tabby colored tiger let out a content sigh. He felt almost sleepy in this position, it was relaxed and it was a familiar position that he slept it. It made his entire body sleepy. Leaning on his left side with his left paw curled slightly, right paw tucked under his chest, both back legs stretched out, tail draped out behind him. "Yes, we do have a code," he confirmed. "It has things like 'Feed the rest of the clan before yourself,' 'Defend your clan with your life,' 'An honorable warrior does not need to kill other cats to win his battles, unless they are outside the warrior code or it is necessary for self-defense,' and things like that." he recited. "We want to make sure that we do the right thing, and that is what Starclan obviously wants-" He paused, wondering if she knew about Starclan. Shifting so he was sitting up a bit more instead of in his 'sleepy' position, he spoke once more. "Starclan are our ancestors," he explained thoughtfully, tail curling over his flank. |
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