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Post by Storm on Jun 26, 2011 0:55:37 GMT -5
Dirt nodded solemnly and glanced at the other cats, who each nodded as well. Dragging him towards a hole in the Ruined Twoleg Nest, they managed to safely pull Spike through. Continuing deeper into the building.
(RTN or if you don't know, Ruined Twoleg Nest)
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 26, 2011 18:37:44 GMT -5
Jaugar growled to himself as he digged though a trash can, causing the gargpe to fly up, and out. "Stupid Spike, I'll rake his muzzle off!" he snarled as he leaped out, a thick piece of pork in his jaws.
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Post by Storm on Jul 26, 2011 18:40:17 GMT -5
Dirt yawned and slipped through a hole in the Ruined Twoleg nest. He rolled his shoulders and stretched his legs, gazing up at the full moon. He sighed. If only Jagaur and Spike never fought, things would be less stressfull for Dirt.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Jul 26, 2011 19:08:30 GMT -5
Coyote peeked from his hiding spot. The monarch butterfly flitted around his head, as if speaking to him. Coyote's teeth shown in the dim light as he padded out from his rest spot to provoke the already irritated Dirt. "Well hello Dirt... What's the...hehehehe... matter?" he chortled. His bone chilling laugh echoed through the ally like a voice from beyond the grave. His butterfly companion flew around Dirt's ears, trying to irritate him as much as his brown tabby friend.
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Post by Storm on Jul 26, 2011 19:21:56 GMT -5
Dirt perked his ears in surprise as Coyote showed up in front of him. That tom always creeped him out. "Um..nothing." he mewed akwardly, jerking his head to keep the butterfly away from his ears. He sat down on the hard concrete and curled his short-furred tail around his paws, not really wanting to keep Coyote company.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Jul 26, 2011 19:35:14 GMT -5
Coyote cackled as the tom awkwardly shifted on his paws. "Hehehehe... I heard about the dogs~" he whispered, circling Dirt as his butterfly hovered eerily overhead. Coyote dragged his tail around Dirt's face, trying to get a reaction out of the fellow tom. "Shame that the some of the others got hurt, wasn't it?" He made a fake concerned face. "Oh why couldn't the oh so strong Dirt protected them dear Starclan?" the brown tabby tom sent a fake prayer to above. He knew about clan lore, and had a great deal of fun making fun of them.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 26, 2011 19:37:49 GMT -5
"D-Dirt?" a small voice meowed from behind a trash can. Toxic creeped out, his tail tucked between his legs. He crawled over to the brownish tom, and looked up at him with his big green eyes. "Y-You were r-right, Spike is l-loney." Toxic pressed himself closer to the tom as Coyote walked around.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Jul 26, 2011 19:49:09 GMT -5
Coyote's attention turned to Toxic as the young cat crawled from behind a trashcan. His smile widened as he left Dirt's side to torment the child. "Oh well if it isn't little Toxic." he wrapped a big paw around the small tom ad pulled him closer. "I heard you had a bad day with Spike huh~?" he asked, the butterly landing on Toxic's nose.
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Post by Kyurialle on Jul 26, 2011 20:31:35 GMT -5
Lilith was hidden in a small nook in-between two brick walls as she eavesdropped on the conversation. She sighed, ruffling the scarf on her neck as she rose and padded further into the nook. "Alright... These stupid clan cats believe in 'Starclan'... What a load of fox dung- but maybe I can use it against them, impersonating this... 'Starclan'..." she muttered to herself, thinking.
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Post by Storm on Jul 26, 2011 23:06:44 GMT -5
Dirt perked his ears as Toxic appeared from the shadows. "Lonely?" he repeated, ignoring Coyote for a moment as he thought. Shaking his head briefly, his narrowed eyes resting on Coyote once again. "What do you want, Coyote?" he mewed firmly, a hint of a growl in his wary voice.
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