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Post by raid on Jan 22, 2009 17:30:59 GMT -5
He knew it must be hard to say anything out of normal leader procedure with your deputy sitting beside you. Of course he found it hard to say what he had with only Cedarclaw sitting beside him. However it seemed around this she-cat full of perfection he would say what he felt. Not that he didn't anyways. Those whom he hated or did not get along with in his clan knew that already. "Grebewing. " He mewed dipping his head in respect. Hearing Vividstar's last sentence he nodded his skull briefly. "May Starclan look upon you." He spoke with respect and turned around to leave back towards camp. Stopping he looked back, "Vividstar." He spoke the name as a final goodbye...knowing he most likely would never see the she-cat again. Unless at the gathering. Or unless they met at the borders once more. "Cedarclaw let's go!" He roared back at the tom taking off quickly.
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Post by cedarclaw on Jan 22, 2009 18:06:04 GMT -5
Cedarclaw's mind snapped back into reality. He mentally gave himself a shake, and stood up on four ginger paws, his eyes wide at his leaders call. Two paws touched the ground, then another two, and he soon caught up to Perilstar, blinking. "I see nothing bad happened, that's good," he mumbled, the wind tearing recklessly at his ginger and white face. Truth was, in his mind, nothing interesting had happened, and he zoned out, and by saying that, he was bound to be told something interesting, seeing as he wasn't paying attention.
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Post by auroraheart on Jan 23, 2009 7:35:06 GMT -5
Grebewing grunted in Perilstar's direction, frowning at the tom's turned back. "That guy's something to watch out for," the deputy mumbled. The massive tortoiseshell exhaled deeply and turned around, heaving herself up to her large paws and fetching her fresh kill.
Trotting back to Vividstar's side had the she-cat thinking about somethings that she quickly dumped to the side, blinking as she towered over her young leader. "Ah...ready t'head back?" she said, her booming voice slightly muffled by the vole hanging from her large fangs. Her stormy eyes glanced over at Nettlescreech as well.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Jan 25, 2009 11:54:36 GMT -5
Vividstar watched the tom go with pursed kissers and her breath sucked in tight. Only when he was out of sight did she let go of the breath she was holding onto. Her tail danced curiously behind her as she stared onto Tempestclan territory, before turning her back on it altogether. She looked at her deputy, having no idea what the she-cat meant in her judgmental words, they most likely had some wisdom behind them, she had clearly overlooked that part. "Yes I am ready to go back." She answered softly and began in the opposite direction of the borders slowly. Before long she found a branch and jumped onto it, skillfully she made her way through the forest by the trees, Nettlescreech close behind.
Vividstar to camp.
Nettlescreech to camp.
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Post by thymespeckle on Feb 15, 2009 14:07:18 GMT -5
ooc:Vividstar went back to camp emerald.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Feb 15, 2009 16:57:00 GMT -5
She was grace and the strength of a flowing stream built into one, lean tabby frame as she moved swiftly along the grasses of a relitively broadly sloping incline, easy on her pulsing leg-muscles, complaining to her wandering mind after meandering along cliffs and hills for so long. Though the ache in her long, gently swishing limbs was a simple throbbing, almost refreshing after being cramped inside camp, her small, dainty paws gradually brought Breakingdawn to a halt, at the mouth of a great decline in the forested land. Slowly, her chest expanded, before retreating back to it's normal state of slight fluffiness, a sigh bursting from her nostrils with the motion. "Ghoststar, please come back." She mumbled softly, inclining her delicate head to stare wistfully to the overcast sky, partially blocked by treefronds lazily swaying in the faint mountain gusts that contsantly wafted through the crisp air. Wide golden eyes alert for only several seconds longer, Breakingdawn allowed her gaze to fall to the ground at last. Swinging her head around, the lonely warrior wondered if she should climb one of the tall trees beside her and settle for a short nap, but came upon the descision not to, for the gales this afternoon were much too strong to support the fine branches along with her weight. Instead, the tabby settled on the small spot of level land she was seated upon, allowing her long bodice to spread along the plush grass and her fine head fall to neatly placed paws. |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Feb 15, 2009 18:05:39 GMT -5
She was doing this for Shard, just like most things she did nowadays. She should have put a stop to this, but the liked her position, she liked being Shard's favourite, and Shard's most trusted. It almost gave her second authority over Delirium, but if she ever said that outloud Shard would give her a lashing, even if they were kin. It also made her 'untouchable' almost. For every cat to know she was with Shard, well they sometimes daren't attack her incase her brother came after them. However, she was not some pretty little she-cat who needed protecting, yes she was pretty, but no she was not pathetic. She could probably fight better than a lot of the toms in this forest of 'clans'. She swiftly moved through their territory, fearless in everyway. She was as carefree as a kittypet. Ew. Kittypet. It was her mission to bring back something, and something useful, if she did not return with something useful then there would be no point in returning. She had her mind set on a kit or two, or even a she-cat that would be able to have kits. They needed to grow in strenght and numbers. Then she spotted something. A lone tabby she-cat lying down, peaceful, unsuspecting. Her kissers curled up slightly at the edge. "Is it not a little dangerous for a she-cat to be out on their own? Especially after some cats killed Ghoststar." She purred innocently. It was hard not to choke on what she had said. Killing Ghoststar had been so very fun.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Feb 15, 2009 18:23:45 GMT -5
There was a faint crack behind her, followed by the increasingly more apparent sound of paw pads against the dew-laced mush of grass covering CelestialClan. Still, the steps were even and steady, obviously it was a clanmate, knowing the territory so well. But the sudden stench that wrapped itself around her and constricted her bretah until she released a small, rough cough made Breakingdawn shiver. Who was there? Frozen in place and too terrified to look over her shoulder, Breakingdawn simply waited for something to happen. The air was tense, and clogging her lungs until a voice made of velvet ice cracked straight through. As a reflex, the pretty tabby jumped up and spun round, brilliant golden lights widening in fear at the dark, female silhouette before her. Were there more of them? Why were these vile beings terrorizing them like this? What had poor Breakie done to deserve death? Yes, it was a sure and steady thought, the only thing crossing her mind. The innocent tabby knew that her doom was near, possibly standing before her, but how bad would Elcipseomen make this? She knew these freak-rouges were practically invincible, and she probably wouldnt even make a dent. Letting out ll the pent up, previously frozen air in her lungs flow from her lips, her eyes fluttered up to meet her opponents, and whispered softly. "Why are you doing this?" She leaned back on all four paws, until she felt all of her weight rocking on her heals. |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Feb 15, 2009 18:41:44 GMT -5
As she stopped and looked the other she-cat straight in the eye she was smirking lightly, trying to hold back a grin. She never knew that she was so well known in the forest, or rather infamous. This might well be easier than she had first expected. The she-cats fear scent diffused among the air so it could clearly be scented. She tried to seem as friendly as possible, yet in a mean way. Her tail danced behind her as she took a step forward. "Come with me by voluntarily, or I will use force." She meowed in her charming velvety voice. She took a step back and gave the she-cat a once over, she would be a decent mother. Strong looking, not scraggy, pretty even. "There are plans for you." She purred and looked the she-cat right in the eye. Her eyes narrowed into slits at that point. Her muscles tensed under her pelt, to anyone else it would have appeared as a fine ripple, like the surface of a black river. "Ready to go?" She asked. Her teal colored eyes burned into the tabby she-cats. She could picture holes forming in the she-cat, stripping away her hard clan cat mask, leaving very little.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Feb 15, 2009 18:58:06 GMT -5
"I..." She let her soft, trembling voice slip away with the faint winds whipping her short fur. Turning her head, she twisted slightly to look over her shoulder, where the steep, deadly grove lay. Could she run for it? Only if she wished for death faster than these cruel freaks would bring it. Obviously that was the easiest way out, but suicide was utterly out of the question. Though lonely, Breakingdawn had never been depressed, and had that natural instinct everyone had. That instinct, that want and need to live and strive and reproduce. It was burning in her now, though once, what seemed a long time ago, but was really just this morning, this blaze was a single ember, glowing but forgotten, and now it lapped at her lips, forcing them open. "I will come." Her voice shook uncontrollably, as did her paws, faultering several times as she moved towards Eclipseomen, losing an ounce of grace, though her movements still flowed, persay. The very tips of her ears, even, were pinned against the nape of her neck as the lean tabby held her head lower than usual. A prisoner. She was a prisoner now, and the worst part? No one would come after her. Not a single clanmate would notice her missing, except maybe her poor, neglected apprentice. Blinking away tears that clouded her vision, causing her to trip again, Breakingdawn shook her head, and broke into a trot to keep up.
BREAKINGDAWN
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DELiRiUM [DiSTURB iF YOU DARE] |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Feb 15, 2009 19:16:46 GMT -5
Eclipseomen to Delirium.....
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Post by auroraheart on Feb 23, 2009 16:08:56 GMT -5
Grebewing
// And we're standing one and all fighting till we FALL // Grebewing padded out boredly, a vole hanging dead in her powerful jaws. "So what have you all been up to? Haven't been causing trouble, I presume." She smirked behind her kill, which she set down in a hole already filled with some small prey. Covering it up, the mischievous and massive deputy sat down to gaze upon the rest of her patrol/hunting group. "Vividstar's on her way to help Aquapaw get her full name so we've got to be extra vigilant." She smiled broadly at Tealtide and the others.
The tortoiseshell stretched, yawning to expose large fangs and then sitting down. "Did anyone see anything odd while they were patrolling? I noticed some of our borders were fading so I remarked them. Nothing out of the ordinary though." |
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Post by rowan on Feb 28, 2009 15:07:37 GMT -5
Aquasplash wandered out into the territory, to look for catmint. Where would she find it? It was most common in twoleg gardens, but she didn't really want to go in those. In was sometimes found in terriories... She just had to find out where. And once she did it would make the camp a better place. She could then go and get it whenever she needed it.
She opened her mouth and let the scents of the forest into her mouth. Nothing. More searching then. She made her way up the steep terriory carefully, making sure to check in the shade of each bush or tree as she went by. She imagined the catmint to be in a shaded, but moist area. By the stream? She shrugged, it was worth a go. She set off once more.
By the stream she started sniffing along the treelines and under plants. There must be that sweet smell around here somewhere...
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Post by cat on Feb 28, 2009 16:42:25 GMT -5
A small tom padded through the forest, a small squirrel dangling from his jaws. His tabby and white fur gleamed when he passed under a beam of sunlight, though it was dulled in the shadows. He didn't mind though; he had no reason to on a glorious day like this.
Speeding up his pace ever so slightly, the warrior paused when he got near the stream. He hadn't drank anything in a long while, and he was quite thirsty. Padding up to the water, he put aside his prey and took a few drinks of the clear, cool liquid. The refreshing drink seemed to brighten up his eyes as he gazed around. A contented sigh escaped his jaws as he slowly looked around. At first, it seemed like he was alone. But, no. Someone was there. Peering harder at the trees, Brittlenimbus took a deep breath. The sweet scent of the cat brought a smile to his face. Yes, he knew who that was. "Hey Aquasplash!" He called, his tone warm. |
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Post by rowan on Feb 28, 2009 16:59:18 GMT -5
Aquasplash turned as she head her name being called out, it was Brittlenimbus. She smiled as he called to her. She was glad to see someone out here, there were a few cats hunting but she wasn't bothered by them. They could hunt as much as they wanted. She didn't know what it was like to hunt, was it fun? Was it hard? She guessed she would never know.
"Hello Brittlenimbus," She said cheerily, and looked under another tree. Where was the catmint?
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