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Post by (mystic)___& on Dec 30, 2008 14:18:45 GMT -8
[robinz feels a bit depressed, and wants her clan to rule the other clans.. her demon-like side taking over a little.. just saying ;3 but she's still crazy, peaceful, and fun-loving.]
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Post by <--Whisper--> on Dec 30, 2008 16:46:01 GMT -8
Pineseed shrugged," She just a little depressed she wants us to 'rule the forest'." She said the last few words in a mocking tone. She laughed slightly and padded gracefully over to the deputy," What happened?" She asked, leaning down to lick at the bllod. The salty tang filling her mouth. |
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Post by lionheart on Dec 31, 2008 8:02:54 GMT -8
"Oh, it's nothing. just a fall on the mountains. I was over three quarters of the way up." Wolfeyes tried to act brave, but his leg was paining him so much. He groaned, and looked around. "So, why are we going to take over? And when do you think we will attack?" The deputy had been away for a while. He didn't know what the leader had been doing.
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Post by <--Whisper--> on Jan 10, 2009 10:27:43 GMT -8
" I don't think she will. think she wants to, but she's smart enough to know it's impossible to take over three other clans by ourselves." She mewed, smiling at Wolfeyes," What were you doing on the mountains anyway?" She asked, curious. |
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Post by Ravenpaw on Jan 10, 2009 17:11:11 GMT -8
Brokeneyes padded into the den, he laid down on a soft warm moss nest. His twisted green eyes looked at the other cats, before turning away.
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Post by <--Whisper--> on Jan 10, 2009 17:33:37 GMT -8
Neetleclaw stalked in beside Scorchedtail. His tall form the same height as Scorchedtail's massive form. He smiled and padded over to his nest. His brown tabby fur smooth. He curled into a tight ball. His pale green eyes shining in the moonlight.
Scorchedtail's massive form stood in the entrence. He smiled and mewed," Anyone want to go hunting?" He wanted to stretch his muscles. He shook his fluffy dark gray pelt. His piercing yellow gaze landing on Brokeneyes," You want to go hunting?" He asked. |
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Post by Ravenpaw on Jan 10, 2009 17:45:01 GMT -8
Brokeneyes looked at him, his twisted green eyes flicker, and he nodded. He got up and padded out getting ready to leave for hunting, without saying a word.
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Post by <--Whisper--> on Jan 10, 2009 18:47:44 GMT -8
Scorchedtail smiled," Anyone else?" He asked. His voice full of happiness and tiredness. He was in charge of the Moonhigh hunting patrol but he was pooped. He yawned and stretched again. |
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Post by cherrykit on Jan 18, 2009 20:54:30 GMT -8
Deadpool, Relaxing in the way back of the den, decided that midnight hunting wouldn't hurt. He stretched his slightly short limbs and yawned. Just like his clanmate Brokeneyes, he didn't say a word after deciding to join. Slowly and tiredly, Deadpool walked outside in the midnight breeze as moonlight glinted upon his black pelt.
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Post by firestripe on Jul 2, 2009 6:08:55 GMT -8
Diamondstreak walked into the warriors den after a long day of hunting, he glanced around and settled in the first available nest to go to sleep, but as usual he thought about his day first. Diamondstreak decided his day and gone very well, he had caught a good amount of prey for his clan since he had been hunting most of the day, and he was pleased. After a bit he fell asleep, and dreamed of running through Shadowclan territory catching more prey, and than fighting battles.
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Post by mist ‹3 on Jul 2, 2009 10:59:44 GMT -8
the warrior's den was momentarily shrouded in shadow as a feathery sillhouette performed an eclipse at it's entrance. a simple cat returning to her nest? not quite. this cat was far from your ordinary clanner trotting in for a rest. no, she wasn't even a warrior. she was hazefeather, deputy of shadowclan, a rogue-born force that had made her quite prevailent there. but now, she had mvoed to clan live for unknown reasons -- and it had give her quite an attitude. something that shone brightly as she stepped over toe threshold and into the cool den.
her turquoise-blue gaze didn't bother toe work of registering those about her as she bade a beeline for her nest. what was the point in idle conversation? it would certainly get her nowhere, and it wasn't as if she had anything to learn from these soft-hearted cats she shared a camp with. palcing herself in her small and uncomfortable bed of leaves and twigs, she began a dainty wash. [/blockquote] |
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Post by firestripe on Jul 2, 2009 11:06:43 GMT -8
Diamondstreak woke up, he was ready to go and hunt. As soon as he stood up he noticed the strange cat entering the den, he went up to her, she didn't look like the kind of cat he would want to be around, and he had trouble not shuddering. He looked her straight in the eye, not trusting her. "Excuse me, but do you know who the deputy is here?" he asked as politely as he could.
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Post by mist ‹3 on Jul 2, 2009 11:32:23 GMT -8
at first, she didn't even open an eye to the voice. why should she? probably just some soft old cat, trying to initiate a thoroughly irritating conversation. but as his last words drifted to her indifferent ears, the twitched with interest -- and surprise. had she heard him correctly? finally her turquoise orbs flickered open, and her paw slowly drifted to the floor of her uncomforable nest. her long mottled gray fur twitched with a sort of growing amusement as she studied that cat before her, clearly a little intimidated by her. he was already irritating her, of course, and she brightly showed it on her expression. but laughter was quickly overtaking the expression.
then, after a long minute's pause, she couldn't hold back any longer. a high laughter escaped her maw and floated to the ceiling, an almost shrill sensation of rude amusement. "the deputy?" hazefeather questioned once her giggle has subsided, eyebrow raised. "why, my poor ignorant cat, you're looking at her." her tail flicked with more surfacing mirth at this cat's expense, and a smirk brightened her features. hah, what a fool this cat was, not even knowing his own deputy. this was priceless. [/blockquote] |
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Post by firestripe on Jul 2, 2009 11:40:26 GMT -8
"Ha, like I'm going to believe that? You don't look like you deserve to be a deputy" He hadn't to admit it but had recently starting having some memory losses, which is why he was asking who the deputy was. He could swear he had never seen this cat before. "Who are you anyway?" he was cold to this stranger, he wasn't going to believe a word she said.
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Post by mist ‹3 on Jul 2, 2009 11:56:25 GMT -8
hazefeather's expression instantly lost its amusement, her turquoise orbs darkening as they narrowed. behind her, a tail lashed; feathery fur sweeping back and forth dangerously. her back was in the beginnings of a bristle, and it was difficult to keep ehr claws sheathed. her rogue instincts where coming through; it was increasingly difficult to hold them at bay. who did this cat think he was, talking back to ehr like that? she had more power in her limbs than he did, or than any other of the soft clan fools did. this cat had no right to call her a liar. the aurora that suddenly eminated from her was a raged and angry one that signaled an imminet action.
but as she studied this thingyy tom, it wasn't long before she couldn't take it. claws carefully sheathed, the mottled gray she-cat pounced. and in a single flash of movement she was on tom of him, tail still lashing as her gaze bore into his. "who am i?" she replied through gritted teeth as she resisted a hiss. "i'm your deputy. and your worst nightmare." at the end, hazefeather couldn't hold back the hiss that did seep into her last three words. but it was of no importance to her. she had to teach this tom a lesson in manners, one he wouldn't soon foroget. [/blockquote] |
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