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Post by LYNX ♥ on Jul 17, 2008 6:57:19 GMT -5
 For once, in a long, long while, her faithful companion was not quietly flicking her clear, ever-worried blue eyes around nervously, as Harvestmoon told someone off, or through a wary, shy tom a long sidways glance, flirtatiously blinking, nope, she was on her own for the time, at least, until Driftingice and Mirrorpaw finished their training session for the day. And, despite the fact that her dearest friend was not by her side, Harvestmoon did not feel lonely, she felt a great opportunity, and gently swung her head, peircing olive green eyes jabbing through elders, apprentices, and she-cats until she could find a suitable tom to flirt with. There weren't many, in this tired little clan, she admitted inwardly. Those foxes and diseases last year musta got 'em all. She concluded drily, there was only, like, one. Taintedcharm. Oh wait! Shockleaf! A wicked grin played breifly across her features as she mosied over to the lean white tom, now her lips draw a slight smirk, though it did not show smuggness. With her lowered lids and a freshly groomed pelt of pure mottled red, with glistening green eyes to match, one could hardly murmur the word 'ugly' in this presence. Of course, it was only her game face, she was ready to play. Throwing a glance at her victim, she closed in, flicking her tail against his nose with a playsul smile. "Hello, Shockleaf," Harvestmoon's voice was always deep, but at this moment, she added an extra velvety touch to it. Her eyes met his for a second, she played shy.
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Post by darkcloud on Jul 17, 2008 14:36:10 GMT -5
He glanced over at Harvestmoon wondering what she doing. Not being the brightest cat in the litter It took him a while to think. To stall while he was thinking of all of the possibilities he shot his head to the left like he saw something.
After sitting and looking he came to the conclusion that she was just being nice. He replied back with a simple "Hey."
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Jul 17, 2008 14:58:33 GMT -5
winding paths, wretched lies, it's all fun in the life of a spy
Her thickly furred maroon marbled tail waved nonchalantly, satisfied that Shockleaf would play her game, at least he wouldn't totally blot her out like some did at times. Of course, Shockleaf was valued for his braun, and nobility, loyal to the end. No one ever claimed he was clever. She purred, cheer welling over her features. Now she had where she wanted him. Harvestmoon ran her velvety, white-tipped tail up his lean foreleg, rounding on him once more. "Say, Shockleaf, how do you figure the prey is running? You must catch an awful lot out there, even when it's scare, ZephyrClan would hardly be a clan without you, hm?" She purred, smiling, and shooting him another seductive sidelong glance beneath her lashes.
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Post by darkcloud on Jul 17, 2008 15:21:10 GMT -5
His odd coloured eyes slid a little to the left as he thought again. He didn't want to sound to arrogant or..... stupid in front of such a beautiful she-cat. "I only catch a fraction of the prey..... If you want I can show you my method to success." feeling satisfied with his answer he glanced back into her glistening green eyes. |
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Post by leafy on Jul 17, 2008 15:25:27 GMT -5
Wreathedmoon opened one of his striking, brilliant blue eyes as he heard two voices. After listening for a few seconds, he recognized Shockleaf, the dimwit of the Clan, and Harvestmoon. He realized instantly that Harvestmoon was pointlessly flirting with Shockleaf for her own amusement. He pulled himself off the ground with a sigh and padded towards where the two were standing. This should be interesting. He thought sarcastically. Wreathedmoon padded towards the two haughtily, his deep laugh filling the air. Reaching them, Wreathedmoon stuck his face in Harvestmoon's. "Where's your little shadow today?" His tone was quite sarcastic and it was laced with a strong dislike for Driftingice. Why didn't he like her? Because she was always with Harvestmoon. He never got to talk to her. And look at him now, he was being mean to the she-cat. |
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Jul 17, 2008 15:39:31 GMT -5
winding paths, wretched lies, it's all fun in the life of a spy
"Oh never! I wouldn't ever beleive that!" The mottled warrior giggled, flitting her eyes at him. Oh yes, oh yes, right where she wanted him. Usually they weren't so gullible, she wondered how she'd end this one. Don't go too deep! She reminded herself, wondering how she'd ever become such a 'master' of flirtation. Ah, well, at least it kept her busy! She purred at his next offer, watching thought slowly make their way to his mouth, or eyes. She let out another giggle, and added a frightingly real sounding hiccup, gushing at him. "Oh yes!" She chortled, giving a tantalizing half smile,"Shall we-" She sensed someone else approaching. Oh curse, she'd forgotten about Wreathedmoon, but, then again, he would never let her gush like that, he was at least a bit smarter than Shockleaf, who she never intended to mentally insult, she knew one day he'd father a good little of kits, or two, but not hers. She turned just before the other tom spoke, then snarled, though she kept her elegant stance, tail curled around her, once soft olive eyes now icy cold. "Well, looks like someone's feriously crushing on Driftingice." She snorted,"She's out with her apprentice, tom," She spat. If this idiot so much as breathed her friends way, she'd... she'd... agh!
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Post by leafy on Jul 17, 2008 16:13:03 GMT -5
Wreathedmoon rolled his eyes and chuckled emotionlessly. He glared at Harvestmoon and retorted, "Me? Ha. I'm not the one who hangs around her every second. Are you sure I'm the one crushing on her." The tom flicked Harvestmoon with his tail and stepped back one step. Wreathedmoon could almost laugh at what he had just said, she'd be furious! No, Harvestmoon thought he had a crush on Driftingice, he actually had the smallest possible crush on Harvestmoon, but didn't ever show it. Plus, he'd have no chance after this. Too late now.... |
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Jul 17, 2008 16:37:57 GMT -5
winding paths, wretched lies, it's all fun in the life of a spy
Long, strangely ebony claws slow snakes their way into the soft earth beneath her pads, glistening in the sunlight that filtered throguh the thin line of trees guarding the camp. Her green eyes flashed agony and hatred for the other warrior. Harvestmoon let out a ripping snarl, leaping from her pose to stick her face in Wreathedmoon's, staring in his livid blue eyes steadily, hatefully. She didn't even cared that he'd attempted to insult her, but Drifitngice was just so tender and soft! Slowly, though, the snarl faded away from her features, but the hatred never faded, she would never, ever like that idiot! "Why?" She asked simply, wanting to know what compelled him to needlessly insult.
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Post by cloudy on Jul 19, 2008 15:11:19 GMT -5
Sapphireshard's eyes widened as she heard the conversation between her Clanmates. She couldn't really help hearing it; she was in the den and they weren't standing very far away. Of course with her sharp ears she probably could have heard them on the other side of the camp. The pretty she-cat stood up, shaking the scraps of moss off her fur, and stepped outside the den. "Hey," she meowed simply to her Clanmates. She didn't expect them to reply; they were obviously too busy quarrelling. She let her eyes wander around camp. It was a nice day, and she was in a slightly mischevious mood. Now, she needed a tom to flirt with.
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Post by darkcloud on Jul 19, 2008 20:00:09 GMT -5
Shockleaf was so startled by the bickering cats that he started to slowly back away hoping noone saw him. Once he got out of the cats' sights he gave a great sigh of relief. Yet he was confused how a cat like Harvestmoon could be so nice and then snap into being mean in a split second. |
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Post by cranberry on Jul 22, 2008 12:48:52 GMT -5
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Tiptoeing out of her den on swift, dainty paws, Larkstar's ice blue eyes blinked at the morning sun. Not a moment of peace before she heard furious voices, quarreling nonstop. She wasn't the least bit surprised to see Harvestmoon and Wreathedmoon duking it out. Her lip curled a bit, and though she knew she wasn't the least bit intimidating, she longed to chew both of them out, particularly her own deputy. He was brash and he was bold, and while he was responsible as well, he needed to learn not to set so many cats off. Flexing her claws, she padded over, just noticing that Shockleaf had slipped off, obviously confused. She really did feel sorry for him, the poor thing had no idea what was going on. Eyes shifting back and forth between her deputy and the ginger warrior, she asked, "May I ask what's going on, either of you?", a sharp edge to her light voice.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Jul 22, 2008 13:42:15 GMT -5
Crypticstreak padded out of the den with a sharp yawn and a muscle flexing stretch. He looked up to see what appeared to be a quarrel between Harvestmoon and Wreathedmoon, typical. Then Larkstar was there of course to help sort the two quarreling warriors out. Shockleaf and Saphhireshard were obviously just witnesses, stuck in the middle of the quarrel. He padded over, quite happy to witness how Larkstar would be dealing with them. He held back a light chuckle. "Good morning m'dear." He meowed to Saphhireshard. "it would be a lovely one too, had it not been for these two arguing as per usual, would it not?" He added with a quick glance at the two out of the side of his eyes, which glittered lightly. A cat would have a hard job telling if they were glittering because of the sun, or he was truly amused at what was going on. |
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Post by hornetgaze on Jul 22, 2008 14:58:43 GMT -5
Gingerskies slowly stood up from her conformable position in the den. It was warm and stuffy and she could have easily slept a whole lot longer if there wasn't a bunch of cats muttering about something. She stood up and gave he fluffed up pelt a quick lick and then stumbled out of the warriors den. Gingerskies quickly noticed Harvestmoon, Shockleaf, Larkstar and Wreathedmoon. She shook her head and then turned to stumble towards Sapphireshard and Crypticstreak. She smiled drowsily and leaned on the closest cat to her, Crypticstreak. She was totally oblivious to the fact that the two of them were trying to have a conversation "What's going on?" she muttered as she glanced at the cats, her eyes half closing.
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Post by mizuinu on Jul 25, 2008 17:44:12 GMT -5
Screechpaw paced slowly back and forth at the edge of camp. She shamefully ignored the quarrel between the cats on the other side of camp, being careful to keep to the shadows. She knew the topic didn't matter much to the young medicine cat apprentice, especially seeing as she had her training to worry about. She barely memorized any of he herbs she needed to and her mentor was already getting on her back about it. Why did her life have to be so complicated? She flopped to the ground mid-step with a great sigh. She had no clue what she was getting into when she aspired to be a medicine cat. Then she realized that any cat could approach her and ask her what was wrong. Hauling herself up, she bolted out of camp as fast as she could.
-screechpaw to terra-
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Jul 27, 2008 17:33:18 GMT -5
|| leafxcrow, I'm not sure why you're still roleplaying Sunshinefeather, but your post is being deleted, Sunshinefeather is no longer medicine cat of ZephyrClan. ||
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