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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 28, 2008 5:11:40 GMT -5
Nettlescreech bristled as he heard his name being called, and the scent of Celestialclan burned in his nose after all that fresh air. "What are you doing here?" He hissed through bared teeth. He shuddered and turned away from her. Why could he not get away from she-cats? He hated this, maybe another tom who was not him would die for she-cat to follow him around like this, but no, he didn't want it. He tried his best not to react to anything Cloudpaw was saying and dutyfully felt himself following her to wherever she lead him. He waited till he could see her then pulled her out by fixing his fangs into her scruff and pulling. He dipped his head to the other tom and pressed a paw to her lungs. He was no medicine cat but it wasn't the hardest thing to work out. He pulled her onto his back and ran awkwardly back to where he had left Cirruspaw. "Come on we are going back." He told her in a warrior like manner. Waiting until she followed he turned and started in the direction back to camp with half closed eyes.
nettlescreech --> celectialclan camp
worst post I have ever done xDF
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Post by lily ♫ on Oct 3, 2008 21:41:55 GMT -5
Amelia let out a tiny whimper. She didn't like to be inside of buildings--the separation from the open sky was enough to almost kill her--but she trusted Banana. He would keep her safe...wouldn't he? Of course he would. "I'm Amelia." she said, dipping her head. "My heart stays with Banana....and the sky." she added quickly, her eyes flashing to the place they had entered at, and the big yellow furball next to her.
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Post by leafy on Oct 23, 2008 17:59:19 GMT -5
Miracle sighed as it began to rain, she hated to rain, it made her get chilled to the bone. The she-cat shivered, her gaze watching the immense drops of rain dribble onto the ground. She was tired, and irked that the rain chose to come now. Mircle spotted a barn ahead, and with relief, pelted towards it. She bursted inside and immediately scowled. The smell in here was unbearable, but it was her place for the night. She looked around, spotting quite a few other felines, and drew back. She hoped they weren't vicious, but if they were she'd fight. "Hello." Mircale smiled that innocent cheeky smile and sat on the hay. |
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