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Post by Yellowfang on Jan 20, 2008 14:36:52 GMT -5
Smoulderheart sat by the waterfall,letting the spray mist him.His fur was spiked and smelled nastily like carrion and garbage.He started grooming himself,waiting for Snowbird.His old clanmate had agreed to meet with him.He jerked his head around quickly.He swore somebody followed him here...It must be nothing.
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Post by Featherstar on Jan 22, 2008 11:33:43 GMT -5
Snowbird glanced around her and placed the herbs she carried on the ground. Finally, she could actually smell! She tasted the air before cautiously approaching Smoulderheart. He might have been followed, or, worse, the entire thing could be a ruse. "Hello, Smoulderheart." she said softly.
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A shadow stirred in the bushes. Miraclepool slowly opened her yellow eyes. It had taken the she-cat long enough to get here. She frowned slightly. She didn't like this, not at all. What was Smoulderheart doing, making contact with his old Clanmates? Miraclepool's eyes closed again. Maybe she could hear what they were saying, if she tried hard enough.
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Post by Yellowfang on Jan 22, 2008 15:57:02 GMT -5
Smoulderheart managed a smile and touched Snowbird`s nose in greeting.The smells of herbs filled his own nose as he breathed deeply.He searched her over quickly and sat down."How have things been?"He meowed,wanting to start things off as casual as possible.
Swampeye perched herself a little awkwardly in a branch nook,high in a tree.She watched the two meet and held herself from snorting.They think they wont get found out.They always do.She looked over the entire scene with her murky eyes,hoping to see another cat nearby.If not,she`d have to break this little party up.
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Post by Featherstar on Jan 23, 2008 11:31:13 GMT -5
Snowbird tried not to grimace as the stench of BloodClan rolled over her. "Everything has been fine. Things have been going quite well in the clans." she said softly. "Everyone's excited for the upcoming Gathering."
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Miraclepool frowned. What was it that she-cat had said? Something about a Gathering? She shook her head slowly. This was not going to work. She stood up and slipped through the undergrowth, trying to edge closer.
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Post by Yellowfang on Jan 23, 2008 17:53:34 GMT -5
Smoulderheart nodded,then looked a little confused."Why are they so excited?Has something happened?"His fur began to bristle gently.The cat lifted a paw and licked it,swiping it over his ear.Not that it made much of a difference,for he still smelt horribly like carrion and Twolegs.
Swmapeye still watched like a hawk,listening.Her ears rotated like large discs.SHe had an almost birdeye view of the small clearing.
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Post by Featherstar on Feb 1, 2008 11:17:07 GMT -5
"The Clans want to band together to face BloodClan. The idea came up in the last Gathering. The leaders wanted this month to think it over and consult with their Clans." Snowbird muttered softly. "Everyone is excited because they think it will work, and we will defeat them."
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Post by Yellowfang on Feb 1, 2008 15:25:54 GMT -5
Smoulderheart let a long pause over-take the clearing,making Swampeye shoot out her claws in anticipation."I`m sure it will."He offered,shrugging."Do you think it will work?"
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Post by Featherstar on Feb 5, 2008 11:34:17 GMT -5
"I hope it does." Snowbird replied, avoiding the question the best she could. Did she think it will work? At first she did, but her dreams from StarClan continued unabated. So perhaps it wouldn't work; may StarClan was trying to tell her that the Clans should run. But they would never do that...Would they?
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Post by Whitey on Feb 8, 2008 22:44:59 GMT -5
Smoulderheart paused and for a minute he let the roar of the waterfall be the only noise.His huge eyes blinked slowly and he quivered his whiskers in the curious way he did,a warning of anger."Snowbird,why are you telling me this?For all you know,I could be going straight to Bloodstar and telling him all of this,letting him prepare.Yet you tell me.If you cant understand-"He had been surrounded by under minds for so long"-I mean,why do you trust me???"His voice had a spark of anger,not even close to what he could produce.He just felt too calm here at home.
Swampeye leaned in to hear.The tom had gone almost deathly quiet.Suddenly her paw slipped and she scrabbled ot get hold,making to much noise for her fancy.
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Post by Featherstar on Jun 3, 2008 13:41:13 GMT -5
((Sorry, forgot about this thread!!))
"Because-" Snowbird's ears pricked. "Did you hear that?" She asked quietly. Her blue eyes sweeped up over Smoulderheart's head and to the forest behind him. "In that tree," she murmured, one ear pointing out the direction, "there is a she-cat watching us. Probably heard our every word." Slowly Snowbird finished scanning the treeline. "Only one I can see. You?"
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Post by Whiteflash on Jun 21, 2008 6:40:04 GMT -5
Smoulderheart froze and nodded slightly, signalling he heard it. "No... And she will be the only one. " The fur on his neck bristled and his muscles tensed.
Swampeye's eyes widened and she ducked her chin, trying to keep as quiet as possible.
"She will know the punishment of sticking her nose where it doesn't belong. " His sharp claws dug into the dirt, and his eyes met with Snowbirds, before he looked back down.
Swampeye felt a nudge in her mind. Panic. She took a deep breath anmd jumped form the branch. Well, mgiht as well 'find them out' now. She landed with a quiet thud, her claws out before she hit the ground. Not like it matter. That tom was ontop of her a rabbit length from the ground. She felt skilled paws wap around her, and she scrambled back, slipping form his grasp. "You will pay for this!" He snarled. Yellowfang snorted. Bad idea. Smoulderheart opened his mouth in a war cry, but nothing came. Instead he came in a flurry of paws, digging into Swampeye for just moments before releasing. She hissed and spat. In a mix of fur and blood she fought. In a matter of minutes, Smoulderheart had pinned her, jaw opened to finnished her off. Swampeye squirmed with all her might, then look over to someone who could help. The tom seemed to listen to her. "Help! Please!" She wailed.
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Post by Featherstar on Jul 21, 2008 18:35:54 GMT -5
Miraclepool snaked along the treeline, coming to the place where Smoulderheart had pinned Swampeye to the ground. "Fool," she said, her voice hard. "You don't just leave BloodClan. I don't care how much you miss a cat. You don't leave BloodClan unless BloodClan lets you. Fool."
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Snowbird stared, her mouth slightly agape. This was yet another sign that Smoulderheart had grown up to be a strong young tom, and she wasn't yet sure of how dangerous he was. Very dangerous, it seemed. She got to her feet and hurried over. If he killed a cat, could he truely rejoin the Clan? Or would he be stuck a BloodClanner forever?
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Post by Whiteflash on Sept 4, 2008 17:27:34 GMT -5
Smoulderheart felt his eyes widen in some sort of fearful emotion. His grip loosened and Swampeye scrambled out from under him, giving herself a shake before dashing into the brush. Smoulderheart didn't even care. His mouth hung involuntarily open, drinking in Miraclepool's scent, as if to make sure she was really there. He dared not to come any closer then he already was, his hostile form now completely dropped. He finally spoke. "Miraclepool, I didn't know you would... I just wanted to..." He glanced around. "I didn't think... I.. I..." Smoulderheart shut his mouth. 'Listen to yourself, 'I, I, I', that's all you can say... I thought cats lived together!' he thought bitterly, dropping his head.
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