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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Jul 6, 2008 18:28:03 GMT -5
Emi smiled and nudged him very gently.
"I guess not." She turned and saw Angel ambling into the camp, her face wreathed in frowns and her lip curled. Emi's eyes widened and she turned and smiled sheepishly at Softheart.
"Looks like I've got my work cut out for me. Perhaps I should go alone." She meowed.
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Mystic
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I cry for now, but I will forever be sorrowful
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Post by Mystic on Jul 9, 2008 7:30:29 GMT -5
Thorn
Thorn looked at Canyonpaw, "Do you know where I can find him?!!?" He growled, he had a one track mind, to kill Demon, but he didn't say that. "And Welcome to TrueClan." He added softly and smiled, then saw Emi. "Hello Emi!" He greeted. [/size] |
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Jul 9, 2008 11:40:51 GMT -5
Emi pricked her ears, turning slightly to look at Thorn. She smiled at him.
"Hello there, Thorn." She meowed.
Mistpaw turned and looked at the tom, her blue eyes flashing. Demon... her skin shivered slightly when she remembered being on a patrol with the said cat, watching him kill for no reason... Mistpaw blinked and lowered her gaze.
"He lives in SilenceClan, that's about all I know about him." She meowed, turning back to Dragonstar with a troubled look in her blue eyes.
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Post by Tigercloud on Jul 9, 2008 12:12:05 GMT -5
Softheart looked at Emi. His heart got heavy at the thoughts. He kept the weak smile and looked back towards the apprentices. He started to wonder if he could find out some information about the location of the Silenceclan camp... He looked away as the plans went through his head, but knew that looking away would get him questions. He quickly looked back at the cats. His pale green eyes were slightly glazed over in thought though.
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Mystic
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I cry for now, but I will forever be sorrowful
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Post by Mystic on Jul 10, 2008 7:22:27 GMT -5
Thorn
"That cat is pure evil, but a quick thinker, and first to fight in battle, sooner or later we will have to fight them, and you know as well as I do, if he finds out where you are, he'll scold you, and bring you back to SilenceClan..." He growled and padded up to see Emi. "So did I miss anything while I was gone?" He asked her and smiled,that was the first time he smiled since Kimberly's dissapearence. [/color][/size] |
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Jul 10, 2008 9:42:01 GMT -5
Emi turned and smiled at Thorn.
"Well, I don't really know. It's been one thing after another around here, but I'm in the nursery too much to know what's going on." She meowed, a tint of impaitence coming up in her voice. She missed being a free-spirited young cat every once-in-awhile. It'd be nice to get some air after being cooped up for so long.
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Post by Tigercloud on Jul 10, 2008 11:43:00 GMT -5
Softheart saw that he wasn't getting much attention. He stood, trying not to draw attention to himself, padded silently away. I have to get out of here... He thought. He stalked away, slipping away from the groups of cats and out into the open air outside of the camp. Inhaling deeply, he started to add up the trouble he would get in when he came back into camp. The tom shrugged, knowing trouble never kept him from anything he wanted to do or needed to. Swift and quiet, Softheart trotted away from camp, not wanting to be around anyone right now.
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Post by flameh on Jul 21, 2008 14:13:02 GMT -5
Darkshard padded over to the group of clanmates. "Hello everyone" he mewed dipping his white head.
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Just for today, do not worry
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Post by Magicheart on Jul 21, 2008 15:17:08 GMT -5
Dragonstar flicked his ears in surprise. "Silenceclan is our sworn enemy. Our clans stand for polar opposite ideals. What makes you want to pull a 180 in your lives and join us? You know that you will have to go to war with your old clanmates. Do you accept this?" He asked, his eyes scrutinizing.
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Post by kelsey . on Jul 21, 2008 15:57:51 GMT -5
A yowling broke out, as a lithe she-cat raced into camp, kits running after her. The she-cat was very skinny, and she looked as if her ribs were going to pop out over her skin. She stared at a tom. "Snowshoe!" Shutterfly yelped to her mate.
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Post by Tigercloud on Jul 21, 2008 16:31:05 GMT -5
Snowshoe's ears lay back as he heard his name being called. He turned and ran over to Shutterfly. "Shutterfly! Where have you been?" He asked, trying to comfort her with licks on her ears and cheeks. He saw her horrible condition with a frown. "You and the kits need to rest. I'll get some food for you as well." He murmured, eyes tracing over to the kits.
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Post by flameh on Jul 22, 2008 9:14:40 GMT -5
Darkshard padded over to Snowshoe. "Do you need any help?" he asked kindly. he state of Shutterfly and the kits was horrible.
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Post by Brambleclaw on Jul 22, 2008 9:36:26 GMT -5
Canyonpaw dipped his head, lower now.
Never were they my Clanmates. My Clanmates stood by my side, for all my life. They cared for me, for my family. And I left them to join a Clan of bandits and murderers. That was no Clan. That was a gathered group of rogues. I want to redeem myself. He sat silently, pondering what he might've said if he could speak.
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Post by kelsey . on Jul 22, 2008 10:03:46 GMT -5
Shutterfly sighed. "The kits need food, first. We almost lost Trotter to starvation one night ago." She lowered her head. "I'm a horrible mother." she sighed. "But it is good to see you. And I have... I have come to join Trueclan. A flash of fiery fur caught her attention. "Passion!"
The crimson she-cat looked up. "Shutterfly! I haven't seen you since we saved Trotter from SilenceClan." she frowned. "You look unwell."
A hiss sounded from behind them. "Anyone related to me can survive." Authentic pushed his way into the clearing to see his sister. "Good to see you, Shutterfly."
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Post by flameh on Jul 22, 2008 10:26:57 GMT -5
"We've got plenty of fresh kill, but I'll go fetch you fresh bedding" he mewed. He padded away into the forest. He padded over to a giant boulder that he knew had plenty of moss and gathered tons. Shutterfly and her kitts were going to nedd alot of rest and extra moss wouldn't hurt.
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Jul 26, 2008 9:03:32 GMT -5
Mistpaw's blue gaze stared resolutely into the face of the TrueClan leader as he spoke thus. She looked at Canyonpaw, and somehow she could see a bit of the same words in his gaze that lingered in her heart. She turned and let her gaze wander to Dragonstar's paws, feeling her fur burn with a fiery passion.
"SilenceClan stole me from my home in WindClan when I was a kit. I thought perhaps in that Clan I could be admired, be praised, and not be looked down on as a defenseless weakling. I didn't know what I wanted, but I thought it was power. I thought it was that life. But now I see that I was wrong, and foolish to have even thought for a moment that I could be a part of that Clan. It was no Clan to me. It was merely a dark shadow that I have passed through, and I will not hesitate to strike out for the good I rejected in such a foolish way. I will not hesitate to fight!" She meowed, her eyes flashing as he fixed them determinedly on Dragonstar.
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Post by Tigercloud on Jul 27, 2008 9:56:51 GMT -5
Snowshoe glared a bit at Authentic. "Come Shutterfly, kids. Quiet though, Dragonstar is busy already." He meowed to them. He started padding towards the fresh kill pile. He didn't care what trouble he could get in, but he wasn't going to let his family starve when there was food around.
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Post by flameh on Jul 28, 2008 20:58:36 GMT -5
Darkshard raced back to camp with moss clenched in his teeth. He brought it to camp and went to the nursery. He began making a heavily padded nest for Shutterfly and the kits.
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Post by Brambleclaw on Jul 29, 2008 19:57:20 GMT -5
Canyonpaw nodded, completely agreeing with what she had said. He looked about, all the commotion. With a silent sigh, he stepped closer to Mistpaw, defensively. He wasn't about to lose her if Dragonstar said no. As he stood there, a familiar scent wreathed him. He whipped around quickly, eyes growing wide with fear as he noted the cat entering into camp. And as the same cat's eyes met, and locked, with Canyonpaw's, Sycamorepaw dropped his prey right where he stood. Both sworn enemies, brothers, frozen in a timeless battle. Canyonpaw turned slowly, not letting his gaze off his brother lest he attack. He looked back at Dragonstar, a little more relaxed. Though his fur still stood on end, eyes wide, tail twitching, he was breathing more slowly now and seemed to be trying to calm himself. Though inside, the memory of what he had done still rang clear. And the hurt. Oh, the hurt that had been shown in Sycamorepaw's soft gaze. Had he caused his sister to suffer the same fate? Suddenly, one word began to echo in the back of his mind. As if Rootpaw had spoken from the dead. Murderer.
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Post by .:-Aikoa-:. on Jul 29, 2008 22:20:29 GMT -5
Mistpaw saw Canyonpaw's eyes widen in horror, and she turned to see a tom that faintly looked like Canyonpaw padding into the camp. Their eyes met, and it was as if the world had stopped. Mistpaw thought that this must be Canyonpaw's brother. Her pale blue gaze flickered, and she turned to fix her gaze on Dragonstar. She was not ready for battle, as Canyonpaw was, if the worst happened. If they rejected them, Mistpaw would accept death happily. She had no other reason to live then seek out justice and atonement for her wrongs. Now that she looked upon her life, she found the wrongs and hated every one of them.
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