Punky
Senior Warrior
[M:-500]
Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
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Post by Punky on May 9, 2009 20:34:35 GMT -7
Eaglefeather smiled at the pretty she-cat and flicked her ear with his tail affectionatly. He followed her and sighed, man he felt like he needed to be with Dawnstar. But he couldn't just do that and run off again. So instead he just plopped down in a shadow near the border, focusing on the forest before him and taking in everything as he prepared to fight. It was inevitable that Firestreak would be there to pick a fight with him- she always was. Eaglefeather had to dig his claws into the ground to keep from slashing at thin air as he thought of the horrid she-cat call Firestreak.
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Post by Admin on May 10, 2009 14:29:36 GMT -7
When the two cats reached their destination ((LAWLZ!)) Whiterose turned to face Eaglefeather again. Jokingly, she demanded, "Well? What's your reason for almost making me get my own dirt all over my fur?" Of course the she-cat was grinning like an idiot the whole time. But then she snapped back to reality again. FOCURS WHITEROSE!" she screamed in her head. It was probably going to be a long evening. Whiterose and patience... didn't get along too well.
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Punky
Senior Warrior
[M:-500]
Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
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Post by Punky on May 11, 2009 5:49:07 GMT -7
Eaglefeather laughed and looked at her. "I've been prowling around all day hunting for Dawnstar" He mewed, though he was also looking for Shadowclan scent markers and such. "Whats with trying to kill me?" Eaglefeather jokingly demanded to the pretty she-cat in front of him.
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Post by Admin on May 11, 2009 14:43:07 GMT -7
With a smile and a purr, she joked with him, "Well, you know, I've got to be here to give you your daily beating!" Poking a rich brown paw into his side, she added, "Seeing as ShadowClan will be incapable of doing so because I will be there to tear their eyes out!" It was eerie how she could say such a threatening phrase with bright eyes and a smile, and still be serious. The tone of her voice was so soft, yet so joyful at the same time. Not many others could speak in such a manner while remaining serious. Even if it was just the usual threatening of ShadowClan scum.
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Punky
Senior Warrior
[M:-500]
Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
Posts: 397
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Post by Punky on May 11, 2009 16:53:58 GMT -7
"Yeah, nice" Eaglefeather laughed, then turned around "I thought Nightheart was with me.." He chirped as he searched the bushes franticly. "Wait..." he whispered, emidatly his fur stood on end as he scented the air, he shure smelled something alright, that smell could make a badger nausious. "I smell Shadowclan" Eaglefeather growled between clentched teeth.
Swampfoot sat beside the she-cat with anger management issues and was not happy with all this stealth crap. They knew he was there and he just couldn't stand it anymore, he had to do this "Oh well, were doomed anyway!" he growled and ran out of the bushes and hurled himself at Whiterose "Just KILL me now!" he snapped and sat in front of her, waiting OOC: Now it's either Chichi's turn to post or Silvers
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Post by Admin on May 11, 2009 20:21:11 GMT -7
Whiterose nodded, the rank scent of ShadowClan washing over her. She breathed in gulps of air, trying to move more oxygen into her lungs to displace the foul stench hanging in the air. "Swampfoot!" she hissed, still hidden behind her bush. She looked over at Eaglefeather, gave him a wink, and stepped out from the undergrowth. Within moments the ShadowClan tom was plopped down in front of her, and he was... Begging for death? My oh my, they must really have hard times dealing with Eaglestar! Whiterose thought with a smug grin. The she-cat stepped forward, whispering confidently, "But if I kill you now, I'll have no fun left for later." Suddenly a huge red tabby shape flew from the shadows, landing atop Swampfoot with outstretched claws. Firestreak?! Whiterose thought, confused. Why was the overly aggresive she-cat attacking her own Clan mate? -------------------------------------------- Swampfoot went flying and begged for death from a ThunderClanner, so it was decided by an enormous she-cat that he get what he wants. Why not give the brat his wish? It would definitely improve his mood! And mine for that manner. These were Firestreak's thoughts as she emerged from the shadows, landing on Swampfoot and digging her claws into the tom's back, drawing blood. "How DARE you disobey Eaglestar's commands!" she snarled, not wanting to look like she actually enjoyed torturing defenseless creatures. Even though she did. Besides, it was in her best interest to attack him for 'loyalty'. That way she woud have no reason to be exiled from ShadowClan.
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Punky
Senior Warrior
[M:-500]
Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
Posts: 397
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Post by Punky on May 12, 2009 12:07:26 GMT -7
Swampfoot growled and twisted around so that he was on his back and fastened his jaws around Firestreak's neck, biting down hard "No!" he screached between mouthfuls of fur and blood "I WANT TO DIE BY A THUNDERCLAN CAT". Swampfoot tore the skin on her throat and broke free of the p'od she-cats grasp, as he bolted up to Whiterose again "Please, kill me" He begged and laid down on his back, exposing his throat to her.
Hazelwing growled as she watched the blood battle before her and laughed happily.
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Chichi
Warrior
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Post by Chichi on May 12, 2009 17:28:50 GMT -7
IC: Nightheart was watching from the bushes, having been side-tracked by a root. He stepped out of the bushes. He was a big cat, who looked like a leopard. He began to growl deep in his throat. His yellow eyes gleamed, contrasting against his pelt. He waited for the familiar cry of Omigodit'saleopardwhyistherealeopardomigodI'mgoingtodie that usually accompanied his appearance. He stalked over and growled at the two cats, then leapt at the bushes that Firestreak and Swampfoot had emerged from, hoping that other ShadowClan cats were there. "Hazelwing!" he called. "Please help me out! Whiterose! Want Firestreak?" This, he knew, would please the she-cat immensly. She despised Firestreak even more than the thoughts of becoming a kittypet! And despite Whiterose's small stature compared to Firestreak's burly build, the ThunderClan cat was so powerful and such an incredible little trooper that she would likely come out victorious.
OOC: Edited by Kiyana. ShadowClanner's who have not yet entered the battle, please post at your own camp instead of this one.
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