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Post by Peaches on Jun 14, 2009 18:28:50 GMT -5
Crystaldove turned around to the old leader. "Warriors den? Thats lots better than a makeshift den with guards around it."
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 14, 2009 18:33:53 GMT -5
"Makeshift den?" Arcticwind asked unhappily, turning back to face her leader. "Guards?" She wondered if she had really chosen the right cat to lead her Clan. Who was so cold?
"Icestar, do you not want more Clan members?" She asked, tipping her head to one side.
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Post by Peaches on Jun 14, 2009 18:46:41 GMT -5
Crystaldove turned away from the two she-cats and looked at the three cats next to each other. "Soa...hywa ldwoua Ia ednea toa bea edguarda anagia?" she said smoothly while sitting down in front of them with her bushy tail rapped neatly around her paws. Crystaldove was as beautiful as ever in that postion, so she tried to use it most of the time around toms. "O, sorry, I sometimes get languages mixed." she meowed, blushing a bit.
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Post by flameh on Jun 14, 2009 19:16:28 GMT -5
Icestar glared at Crystaldove. She turned her gaze to Arcticwind. "I do, but I want to be sure she can be trusted" she mewed. "We don't need a SilenceClan cat poking around" she whispered to Arcticwind. "It will only be for 3 sunrises" she mewed.
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 14, 2009 19:49:13 GMT -5
Arcticwind rolled her eyes.
"She doesn't smell of SilenceClan, and I have no suspicions. But do what you like, oh mighty leader." Arcticwind said somewhat coldly, turning to look at Crystaldove and sigh.
"Icestar, if you need guards I will gladly be one." A quiet, husky voice echoed across the clearing. The shrew-like tom padded up to the beautiful Crystaldove and smiled.
"Name's Shrewface."
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Post by flameh on Jun 14, 2009 19:53:11 GMT -5
Icestar could tell she made a bad decision, but as leader she had to stick by it. "Sure you may help, the more the merrier" she mewed.
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Post by Peaches on Jun 14, 2009 19:55:26 GMT -5
"Olhela Ceshrewfaa." Crystaldove mowed to the brown tom. "I mean: Hello Shrewface. I'm Crystaldove." she meowed in a flurity tone.
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 14, 2009 20:11:13 GMT -5
"Lohela Evcrystaldoa." Shrewface said with a clever smile. His mother had been from distant lands and he definitely had the upper paw knowing a language of Crystaldove's. Maybe he had a chance with the she-cat.
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Post by Peaches on Jun 14, 2009 20:14:34 GMT -5
Crystaldove perked. "Atwha gsbrina aa omta kelia ouya rehea?" she meowed sweetly. "Owha idda ouya rnleaa istha gelanguaa?" she asked.
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Post by flameh on Jun 14, 2009 20:16:05 GMT -5
Icestar tilted her head. She shot a glance at Articwind. She had no idea what they were saying.
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 14, 2009 20:31:35 GMT -5
Arcticwind laughed and shrugged, turning and padding quickly back to her kits in the Nursery.
Shrewface smiled softly.
"Ia aswa rnboa erhea. Mya ermotha kespoa heta gelanguaa. Hesa httauga mea." Shrewface said almost as fluently as if he had spoken that way his whole life. "Atwha gsbrina aa typreta atca kelia ouya rehea toa istha Anclaa?"
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Post by Peaches on Jun 14, 2009 20:41:50 GMT -5
"Ia shwia to a injoa istha ancla." Crystaldove meowed.
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 14, 2009 21:06:19 GMT -5
"Ia eesa. Llwia Aricesta etla ouya?" Shrewface asked worriedly. If she joined, there'd be some nice eye candy in the Warrior's den. If not, he may just go with her. It wasn't so oftent hat such a pretty she-cat turned up.
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Post by Peaches on Jun 15, 2009 11:19:05 GMT -5
"Hesa idsaa attha aa enda ldwoua be demaa orfa mea ndaa edgurada orfa utaboa eethra ysdaa." she moewed, not worried at all. "Llwia ouya bea neoa ofa sethoa dsguara?" Crystaldove meowed, flurtily.
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Jun 15, 2009 11:58:26 GMT -5
Shadestrike dipped his head and listened to the discourse with a disgusted expression on his face.
"Do you see what I mean? Taunting, arrogant flirt." He growled. Beside him, Tinywhisper shrank back from his anger and Greyveil circled so that he could wedge himself between his brother and sister. The second-born tom was the only one of the three siblings with much difference in pelt and eye color. While Tinywhisper and Shadestrike were black and white and had amber eyes, he was a dark grey with an even darker mantle and pale green eyes that appeared to be somewhat grey in nature. The tom turned to his brother and frowned.
"Tinywhisper can watch her and that Shrewface. We'll make the den." He meowed. Tinywhisper nodded weakly and crept forward, her tail almost between her legs as she crouched near the she-cat and watched her intently. She wanted to be friendly, she really did, but her brother would... She shivered and crouched, unsheathing her claws and burying them into the dirt. It didn't help that he was already furious with her. If she did anymore she may not see another sunrise as a ShadowClanner. Or see her dear brother Greyveil again.
Shadestrike turned and beckoned to Lilypaw.
"Do you want to join us in making the den?" He asked kindly. She smiled at him and turned to Brokentail.
"Can I?" She asked eagerly.
"Of course." Her mentor purred and watched with narrowed eyes as they bounced off together, talking animatedly about different hunts they'd had in the past moon.
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Post by Peaches on Jun 15, 2009 12:43:14 GMT -5
Crystaldove turned to the cats that were to make her den. 'At least they are wanting to make a den for me.' the she-cat thought to herself. "So...that's your apperntice?" she meowed to the cat with the bent tail.
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Jun 15, 2009 12:45:24 GMT -5
Brokentail looked at the newcomer with a nuetral expression.
"Yes. What's it to you?" He asked a bit coldly. Midnightsun sat with his tail curled around his paws, his shoulders hunched. He'd told Icestar that Articstar would have accepted her - and he was right. He didn't care for Crystaldove's looks at all. She was pretty, yes, but not distractingly so to him. Besides, he liked someone else. Midnightsun yawned and stretched.
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Post by Peaches on Jun 15, 2009 12:50:50 GMT -5
"Curiosity." she meowed calmly. It was hard for cold or rude coments to get to her. "So, whats your name?" she meowed in a friendly tone to the tom. 'I really don't care how he treats me,' she thought. 'I'm going to be nice to him, no matter how much it bugs him.'
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Jun 15, 2009 12:53:39 GMT -5
Brokentail looked at the she-cat with narrowed eyes. She seemed a stupid, dense sort. He couldn't use her, so he might as well ignore her. But he figured open hostility wasn't the best idea. If she got on his nerves some might suspect him if he delt with her like he had that pesky Stormcloud...
"Brokentail." He growled, turning and fixing his eyes on Tinywhisper. He had his doubts about the wimpy little kit he was ashamed to know, let alone - her eyes turned to him and she looked away immediately, a miserable expression on her face. Serves her right. He thought.
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Post by Peaches on Jun 15, 2009 12:55:38 GMT -5
"O.K. then, there's no reason to be grumpy. I'm Crystaldove." the she-cat meowed, still in a friendly tone.
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