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Post by Whiteflash on Mar 19, 2007 15:01:09 GMT -5
Bloodclaw easily sidetsepped Silentstorm,quickly snatching up Smoulderkit while he was at it.Smoulderkit was in shock,shaking his head."No!NO!She cant be!"He howled as Bloodclaw jumped onto the stand,his hair puffed out."Get lost,Windclan!"He hissed through the kits black fur.Suddenly,his ears twisted around."Twolegs!"He whisperd,lowering himself.Flying tin cans and other items fell into the brawl,hitting some cats.
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Post by [x].xx.Lightningfire.xx.[x] on Mar 20, 2007 3:13:13 GMT -5
Lightningfire launched himself for Smoulderkit again whilst Bloodclaw was stunned by the twolegs sudden attack.
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Post by Whiteflash on Mar 20, 2007 5:45:23 GMT -5
Bloodclaw`s eyes opened wide.They were snakelike,almost.HIs eyes met the deputy`s,and time seemed to freeze.His grip tightenend on Smoulderkit,and he raised his paw,bringing it down on Lightningfire`s head."I have no mercy for meddlers!"He hissed.
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Post by Featherstar on Mar 20, 2007 13:01:04 GMT -5
((Tawnypelt?))
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Post by [x].xx.Lightningfire.xx.[x] on Mar 22, 2007 12:44:56 GMT -5
Lightningfire spat and lashed out for his face. He felt his claws meet his fur but he was not sure where.
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Post by Featherstar on Mar 22, 2007 14:46:37 GMT -5
((Hello? Is Tawnypelt going to do anything, or is she going to sit there and choke/bleed to death?))
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Post by [x].xx.Lightningfire.xx.[x] on Mar 23, 2007 16:56:34 GMT -5
((OOPS! SORRY!))
Tawnypelt felt a searing pain. She realised that the wound was not deep enough to kill her.
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Post by Whiteflash on Mar 23, 2007 17:02:39 GMT -5
Bloodclaw winced as Lightningfire`s claws rakd his shoulder.Quickly he darted away,only to clamber onto a Twoleg fence.Roaring dogs barked beneath him.He slowly moved his head over tyhe fence to the Twoleg side,letting Smoulderkit hang.He narrowed his eyes.If he dropped Smoulderkit now,he would be kill by the dogs."Windclan!Shadowclan!Riverclan!"He snarled the best he could."Leave now,and you`ll spare Smoulderkit`s life.If you dont-"Smoulderkit jerked a little more towards the cruel jaws of the dogs.He gulped warily."SMoulderkit gets to play with the puppies,"
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Post by [x].xx.Lightningfire.xx.[x] on Mar 24, 2007 6:24:41 GMT -5
Howling Lightningfire lunged for the fence only to miss. His long claws slashed frantically for grip on the fence but he plunged down towards to dogs. Letting out a howl of rage he sent a prayer to starclan that the twolegs would help for once. He felt teeth meet his scruff as a huge dog grasped him. Suddenly a twoleg graped the dog. He lunged for the fence again. The twoleg let the dog go again. Slashing out for Bloodclaw he hoped to unbalance him.
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Post by Whiteflash on Mar 25, 2007 6:02:42 GMT -5
Bloodclaw had already leapt nimbly off the fence.He landed squarely on the ground,jumping again on the stand.For a moment he dropped Smoulderkit."Stop this nonsence!We must decide fairly!We let Smoulderkit decide,"He looked down at his small son,who pricked his ears up.Bloodclaw leapt down with Smoulderkit in his mouth again,but dropped him once more."There,kid.Now,you wanna go back with Lightningfire,walk over to him.But,it you want to stay here,"Bloodclaw stepped back."Come to me.Is that alright?Everyone?`Cept you Miraclekit,you dont get to say,"
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Post by Featherstar on Mar 25, 2007 12:55:49 GMT -5
Miraclepaw raced over as soon as Tawnypelt loosened her grip. "Shut up, Bloodclaw. I'm tired of your drivel. You may be my mentor, but this isn't training. Besides," she said, licking one bloodied claw with an almost smug expression on her face, "I'm sure Plaguestar would love to hear how you messed up. I'll give an unembelished account, of course."
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Post by [x].xx.Lightningfire.xx.[x] on Mar 26, 2007 13:57:30 GMT -5
"Smoulderkit... you are free to choose... I really would like you to come because you are my half-brother and I only want to protect you! Its your choice but I am just reminding you what he just did to you. He dangled you off the fnece where the dogs were...But its up to you... Whatever you choose its your path and you might not be able to change one when you turn to it..."
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Post by Whiteflash on Mar 27, 2007 19:29:01 GMT -5
Smoulderkit looked from his father to the deputy.It would be simply stupid to go with Bloodclaw,but,he was his father.Suddenly,Smoulderkit1s lower lip began to tremble.THIS WAS TOO CONFUSING!!He started wailing and screeching.
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Post by Stormchaser on Mar 28, 2007 5:49:51 GMT -5
A pair of blood-red eyes watched from the shadows, form hidden deep within the shade. The dark shape smirked at the sound of the wail, a sound this creature loved so much. The sound of pain. The sound that was his absolute favourite to here. Pain. Misery. Blood. He fed off them all, though his favourite pastime was taking Clan cats and kittypets, killing them, eating their flesh, and then leaving their corpses on the borders of their Clan's territories, or in the yard of the twoleg home it came from. The dark shape shifted a little as he watched with glee. BloodClan, making another attack. It seemed like a far-away dream to Wolfenpelt, a dream which he would soon join in with. His sharp sense of smell could tell him exactly where the cats were. He was strange, this cat, with his strange markings covering his fur, his blood-red eyes, and of course his overall personality and even his senses made him differ from most other cats. His personality, a merciless spirit who killed for the pleasure of it. His senses, sharpened as if he wasn't pure cat, but a cross between a wolf and a cat. Hense his name, Wolfenpelt. His sense of smell was like that of a wolf, his eyesight that of a cat, his hearing was a mix of the two, for both the creatures had excellent hearing. Wolfenpelt should know.
The dark cat watched as the wailing sounded, the cats in complete anger. Wolfenpelt could smell the vicious anger, the want to tear each other apart upon these cats. Wolfenpelt shifted a little again. The wind was blowing the opposite way of him, so he was fine. None could smell him. Wolfenpelt watched them carefully through his blood-red eyes. If these cats decided to rip each other apart, he would happily come to eat the corpses after they left. The Clan cats didn't eat each other...or at least, he didn't think so.
He watched the BloodClanners eagerly. If these cats came from the battle, if there would be one, with the corpses of the Clan cats in their jaws, he would join. If BloodClan perished in the battle, Wolfenpelt would join all the same. The leader, he sensed, was not here...only the two BloodClanners, the one they called Bloodclaw, and the other that Bloodclaw called Miraclekit. Wolfenpelt had the strange feeling that this wasn't a kit...she was much too big. Likely, this was simply her mentor's personality acting up.
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Post by Featherstar on Mar 29, 2007 14:45:37 GMT -5
Miraclepaw shook her head at the two. Stupid, stupid toms. A movement caught the corner of her eye, but she didn't call the cat out. At least, not yet. "You idiots! Frightening this poor little kit." Acting the sweet cat would throw the pitiful thing off guard, and because it was so young, it probably wouldn't take into account her earlier actions. She walked over and curled her tail around him defensivly."Little - Smoulderkit, was it? BloodClan is very powerful. We can make you the a very, very strong warrior. Isn't there some kit in the Nursery, or some apprentice, flaunting about and bragging about something? This is you chance to show them up. BloodClan can make you more powerful then the other four Clans combined. No warrior could stand in your way, if you stay and train with us."
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