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Post by cloudy on Sept 15, 2008 14:38:37 GMT -5
Cloudpaw somehow found the strength to run, run faster than she ever had before. Tears streamed down her face as she wove and streaked through the trees, but she blamed them on the wind rushing past her. She picked up Nettlescreech’s scent quickly, and mingled with it was the awful stink of Amethystoculi. And another scent among them, Breakingdawn of course. She stopped where the scents were freshest, and worked out that Nettlescreech had turned off on another path and Breakingdawn had gone deeper into the territory. Eyes narrowed, Cloudpaw followed Amethystoculi’s trail through the trees. The she-cat was sitting next to a dead tree, at the edge of a cliff. One push, that would be all it would take. But Cloudpaw wasn’t sure she could do it. So she simply meowed to the she-cat’s back, “I know what you did. I know what happened. And I swear, I would kill you if I...” she trailed off. Really there was nothing to stop her murdering Amethystoculi. Making sure that her voice didn’t lose its cold tone, she continued as if he had never stopped, “Just think about what you did. Think about how you just destroyed my life, and a few relationships as well.” She took a step forward. “Please.” And then she turned and fled, keeping her paw steps light so that the she-cat wouldn’t hear her leave. She felt her paws leading her to Nettlescreech’s trail. She would find him now. And sort this out.
.cloudpaw to rogue terra.
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 16, 2008 16:17:22 GMT -5
Amethystoculi heard someone talking to her, but she didn't hear the words or who it was, she was too deep in her own thoughts. On her way back to camp she found the squirrel Nettlescreech caught and scarfed it down in about 3 bites. Then she took a small bit of yarrow leaves and right as she entered camp she ate that as well, knowing they would make her puke, and she wouldn't have to do anything today if she did.
Amethystoculi to camp
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Post by toxin on Sept 20, 2008 16:58:45 GMT -5
'.::.'Nightfreeze'.::.'
Muscles rippled and flexed as a cat pushed his way through the territory. A overly-long tail kinked and rolled over his head as if it was watching where where the cat was going. Eyes shifted and sliced through the undergrowth as he picked up a bit of speed. Launching into the air he caught a tree branch and after pulling his rather heavy body onto it began to push down on it. As it bent under him he used it as a spring board and vaulted into the next tree. Moving with uncanny acuracy he leaped, twisted and caught branches to travel through the territory. He panted slightly a long time later as he crouched on a thick limb. Shadows stretched and danced along his black and white pelt and gave it the effect of colorless coladiascope. His ebony claws gleamed in the flickering light and his midnight fangs glinted as he breathed in the scent of the forest.
Looking down Nightfreeze caught a glimpse of Amethystoculi as she headed back to camp but pushed the she-warrior out of his mind. He wasn't out here for her. A flutter. A soft thrashing of wings was all the tom needed to pinpoint his victom. A tremendous leap sent him gliding through the air between trees and a startled chirp was cut short as his claws sliced into the large raven's throat. Biting it's spine he held it as it grew still and then spat out a irradecant feather. Looking around he though he caught a glimpse of a cat. But he lost it and lay on the branch to catch his breath before heading back to camp. Having already hunted though the night he was tired and a little irratible. Wanting only rest and some water Nightfreeze pushed the dead, heavy bird from the limb and nodded satisfied as it thudded to the ground. Twisting his legs underneath him he dropped off after in and landed with a muffled crunch of leaves and sand.
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Post by lily ♫ on Sept 25, 2008 17:53:53 GMT -5
"Violet!" Rose squealed, afraid yet excited to be running through the undergrowth, pouncing on every little thing. Rose was happy to be with her sister. Their bond was unbreakable, even during the most horrid of fights. Where was their mother? No cat could be sure. Violet's long, kitten-sized strides put her ahead of her sister. Violet acted older than her silly sister, and she protects her sister as much as she can. Though they were young, they survived on their own, getting help from only each other. They ate scraps of prey left behind from different animals, barely able to eat it with their baby teeth. Rose whimpered as she heard the sound of other cats. "Be quiet Rose!" Violet snapped, turning around to face her sister. She thought fast, seeking out a hiding spot, anything, to protect her sister and herself. Violet dove for a hollow log, flicking her tiny tail at her sister to follow. Rose stumbled after her sister, comepletely afraid, all excitement fading into dispair. |
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Post by toxin on Sept 27, 2008 2:26:48 GMT -5
'.::.'Nightfreeze'.::.'
He dropped his head a black diamond shone between his feral yellow eyes. He ripped a mouthful of feathers from the heavy raven and spit them out. Shaking his head to dislodge a feather stuck to his nose he blinked once and picked the cooling bird up where there where no feathers to make him sneeze. The tom was deep in the territory. A huge yawn stifled by the large bird made a small noise as he started to move. On the ground the going was slowler but he lacked the motivation and energy surge to get into the trees. The large black and white tom paused his ears rotating a bit as he caught the mewles of young cats. He was not able to scent the cats but wasn't all that worried about being attacked by a cat or group of cats that sounded as young as the voices he heard did.
Nightfreeze leaped over a tangled bush and came face to face with Violet. The warrior's ears flattened as he skidded to a stop. Dropping the meaty raven he narrowed his eyes. A low growl rumbled in his chest as he saw not only one kit but two. A second behind the first looked aprehensive. "Who are you and why are you in Celestialclan territory?" The toms paws flexed a little as he unsheathed his ebony claws. He would not attack the two kits but it made him nervous that they had gotten his deep into the territory. What if they had been a patrol of Maliceclan cats? No cat had met them yet. The warrior forced his claws to sheath and closed his eyes. Opening them again his head was a little clearer. He was a big softy underneath and seeing the shape the two kits were in tore at his heart strings. "I can't leave you out here regardless of why you are here. . . come on I'm bringing you to the camp." Nightfreeze sighed quietly. "My name is Nightfreeze and you are?" He tried to make his voice gentler and softer so as to calm the kits.
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Post by lily ♫ on Sept 27, 2008 8:53:07 GMT -5
Violet ignored his harsh tone and opened her mouth to speak, but of course, her sister had to talk first. "I'm Rose!" little Rose piped, suddenly cheerful. This cat was nice to them! "Roses are red, Violets are blue" was Violet's short reply, while it was more like a short song, as all words Violet let out were. She had a beautiful mew, and it was another one of the differences between the two sisters. Rose was more kit-like, and her mews were often times mumbles, for she spoke too fast, trying to spit out all that was running through her head. Violet knew she acted older than her sister, and she knew much more than any normal kit would. "Well? Are we going to your so-called camp now or what?" Violet mewed, impatient. |
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Post by cranberry on Sept 27, 2008 10:53:05 GMT -5
Massive and clunky paws came thundering down against the forest floor, one after the other, a bizarre yet harmonious rhythm that gave the she-cat an awkward gait. Her leaf green eyes were narrowed in concentration, a smirk adorning her calico muzzle. She leapt, showing amazing grace for a cat so bumbling like herself, and a stark white paw came within inches of its target before the body it belonged to came crashing down. Her whiskers twitched in annoyance as the sparrow uttered a chirp of alarm and fluttered off.
Midnightsun picked herself up, slowly, like scraping the remains of a bug off a flat surface. The stiffness in her limbs didn't bother her, and soon she was off again, but with this time no ambition, just running wildly as she often did.
Suddenly she halted, and turned her head curiously to notice some warrior - he was CelestialClan, that she knew - conversing with some kits. She parted her maw to speak, then realized she would only startle them. Instead she loped towards camp, ducking into the tunnel entrance, wondering idly how the tom would deal with the adorable bundles. [/blockquote] |
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