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Post by °•scarredheart on Jul 20, 2006 12:20:24 GMT -5
Thundersky stoppped right at the edge of the meadow. He waitied for something, a bird or mouse. Whatever he could get to eat. There it was, a crow. The crow was pertched on a small stick, stuck in the ground. Thundersky stalked it, waiting for the perfect time... |
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Post by °•scarredheart on Jul 23, 2006 15:29:37 GMT -5
[[Someone Post Or I'll Eat You]] |
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Post by ©|Re-ne, the Effigy| on Jul 24, 2006 10:17:42 GMT -5
((Oy.))
The swift paws of Adara quickly led her to the Bone Meadow. Her wounds from the fight with SkyClan were terrible, but she knew that some pains were worse than that. She sat down near the edge of the meadow, deeply inhaling and exhaling. She bent over to lick a chest wound, which was slowly dripping blood; she did not even notice the cat who was hunting a few fox legnths away.
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Post by °•scarredheart on Jul 27, 2006 11:50:01 GMT -5
[[good ©|Uberness|... -pat pat-  ]] Thundersky dropped the mouse that was dangeling from his mouth. He saw the other cat who was not far from him. He watched her, sitting, bleeding. |
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Post by ©|Re-ne, the Effigy| on Jul 27, 2006 15:54:35 GMT -5
Adara felt hot breath on her neck. Eyes widened, and fur bristling, she turned sharply and stared with cold eyes at the cat who was watching her. "What are you looking at?" she spat with scorn. She licked her paw, and then her chest wound. It was very deep, and she was feeling very dizzy.
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Post by °•scarredheart on Jul 28, 2006 15:32:56 GMT -5
Thundersky snarrled. "I noticed your bleeding..." He said.
[[bad post!]]
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Post by ©|Re-ne, the Effigy| on Jul 30, 2006 20:17:31 GMT -5
>>It's alright. My post isn't so good either.<<
The wounded she-cat looked up and stiffled a small and threatening growl. "At least your eyes know how to work," she spat at him. She lashed her tail to the left and continued to lick her chest wounds.
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Post by [(GR@YL3@F)] on Jul 31, 2006 13:26:38 GMT -5
((Joins without question))
Scareye sighed as he licked a paw. He looked around, then smelled. Eyes were decieving after all. Adara... and Thundersky... both DarkClan cats. He got up and padded towards them. Adara... she was bleeding, of course she was, three skyclanners had attacked her at once. Now he sought an obvious answer. "Roughed up from the fight with those SkyClanners, aye Adara?"
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Post by ©|Re-ne, the Effigy| on Jul 31, 2006 17:32:17 GMT -5
The musty brown she-cat looked up at the newcomer. Finally, she thought. Someone with a sense of knowledge. "Yes," she replied thoughtlessly. "The attack was stupid and it shouldn't of happened. We got injured for nothing."
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Post by [(GR@YL3@F)] on Jul 31, 2006 19:27:52 GMT -5
"Watched the whole thing" he mewed and smiled grimly at the side of his mouth. "From the bushes, sorry I couldn't help... by the way one of the cats hel the scent of your kits, like they'd been around one... that Addertail she-cat" he spat as he said the name, he'd probably be questioned how he knew it, he just shook his head. She had lost of trust in her family, it showed in her eyes, ecspecially that Amberfur character. In the back of his his mind, he worried, he quickly shook that off though, what was he thinking? He looked back at Adara. "Sorry I didn't help, I saw you needed assitance"
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Post by ©|Re-ne, the Effigy| on Jul 31, 2006 21:39:54 GMT -5
"It's alright," she murmmered, her eyes finding way back down to her paws. "You said you scented something- a scent of one of my kits. Who was it? Addertail?" Her lips curled back in a snarl. So, SkyClan was hiding one of her kits. She didn't doubt that the other Clans were hiding them as well. With a deep grunt, she arose. Her wounds were slightly cleaner, but they still were quite painful.
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Post by [(GR@YL3@F)] on Jul 31, 2006 21:47:47 GMT -5
"Not her... that one you called tintedkit on her.. they've been around each other" he smiled, now it claimed his whole face. "I know what it's like to loose family... I'll help... that Addertail she-cat, she seems to know where tintedkit is, we could get a hold of her maybe," now his face formed an almost creepy grim smile. He approached her, loosing distance.
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Post by {-Ambereye-} on Jul 31, 2006 22:03:44 GMT -5
"And how do you propose do that, Scareye?" the cold voice of a she-cat said. A black and gray cat slunk into the meadow. As she walked her pelt flashed, revealing amethyst tinting in patches. She began a brisk trot until she got to the other cats, then she sat down next to Scareye but at distance. "Are you just going to pad into the SkyClan camp and say 'I've come for the one called Addertail. Give her me.'?" |
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Post by [(GR@YL3@F)] on Jul 31, 2006 22:11:59 GMT -5
Scareyes smile widened, so much that he looked insane, he turned to Amythestfang. and flicked his tail signalling he'd be right back to Adara. "Oh, why would I do that, Amythestfang? That'd be rude, We just wait 'till she goes out hunting alone and then I'll go to her, she seems to trsust me..." there she was, back in her thoughts again. He shook his head. "She's been distrusting of her clan lately, you can sence it in her very air... she was nervous during the battle, watching her sister getting hurt, no one can stand that-" he trailed off the grim memories of his own sister dying before his eyes came and his scarred face held a blank expression, although an air of shock and greif was upon it.
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Post by {-Ambereye-} on Jul 31, 2006 22:18:26 GMT -5
"And if she refuses to go with you? Who will help you then, Scareye, hm?" Amethystfang retaliated. She reallt hated it when Scareye's expression went blank in a conversation. She hit his ear with one of her gray paws. "Listen to my reasoning, Scareye." |
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Post by [(GR@YL3@F)] on Jul 31, 2006 22:22:00 GMT -5
"Oh, what?! Who... Nightpelt? Oh yea... reasoning... if she refuses... I'll have to use my charm," he was knocked back into the present and nodded. His charm... yes, that was good, he could do that. No she-cat could refuse a good-looking tom... but he wasn't as good looking as he used to be, dirty tabby fur, scarred face. Worth a shot. "She'll trust us..."
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Post by {-Ambereye-} on Jul 31, 2006 22:26:14 GMT -5
"Charm? You have charm?" she meowed. Then when Scareye continued, she straightened her ears. "I'm sorry, but did you say 'us'? Who's 'us'?" |
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Post by [(GR@YL3@F)] on Jul 31, 2006 22:30:50 GMT -5
"Wait, huh? Yea, my charm... who can resist a dark, handsome tom like myself.." he looked around for a second. "That's not in DarkClan.." he rolled his scarred eyes. Us, did he say us again? He always referred to us as him and Nightpelt the unseprable pair, brother and sister. "Uh... me and... you?" the last part came out with confusion.
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Post by {-Ambereye-} on Jul 31, 2006 22:36:21 GMT -5
"Hm... all right." She stood and trotted away. Her trot turned into a bound as she neared the edge of the meadow. She abruptly stopped, and sat down. There she sat, waiting for Scareye to follow her. |
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Post by [(GR@YL3@F)] on Jul 31, 2006 22:45:20 GMT -5
Scareye nodded and then went to Adara. "Me and Amythestfang will try to find a thing or two out... but I need as little cats as possible with me," he nodded half to himself and bounded after Amythestfang. He stood next to her for a second then spoke... "SkyClan territory... where?"
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