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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 13:16:22 GMT -5
Nettlepaw flinched as Wildpaw came from no where. "Hi, Wildpaw..I'm great, thanks." he lied, forcing a smile on his face. He hated to keep secrets, especially from his best friend. He shuffled his paws in the dirt trying to hide the waves of distress coming off of him.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 6, 2011 13:23:11 GMT -5
Wildpaw sighed, knowing how distress Nettlepaw was. "Don't let Venomsnake threaten you. He's not here, so what di-" Wildpaw turned his head to the barrior moving.
Venomsnake padded into camp, his eyes flashing with anger. Looking over his shoulder, he growled at Amberpelt, "Hurry Amberpelt, we need to show Hawkstar that rogue kit."
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Post by hollyheart on Jul 6, 2011 13:32:06 GMT -5
"Yes?" Blackspot turned around from his herbs to see Runningleap enter the den.
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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 13:45:39 GMT -5
Nettlepaw's eyes widened as Venomsnake entered the camp clearing looking angrier than ever. His tail curled between his legs and he stepped closer towards Wildpaw.
Just as Runningleap was going to greet Blackspot with a polite nod, he noticed Amberpelt and Venomsnake return from their patrol from the corner of his eye. His heart skipping a beat, Runningleap completely ignored Blackspot and trotted towards Amberpelt, not noticing the kit being held in her mouth.
Hawkstar yawned and sat perched by his den, surveying the camp he watched as Amberpelt and Venomsnake returned from their assigned patrol. As he began to head towards them, he stopped dead, then broke into a run. "What is the meaning of this?!" he demanded, staring at the kit in Amberpelt's jaws.
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Post by hollyheart on Jul 6, 2011 13:55:26 GMT -5
Blackspots heard all the commotion outside and followed Runningleap to the clearing. Amberpelt had a kit in her jaws!
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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 14:55:29 GMT -5
Runningleap's ears warmed up at the sight of Amberpelt and the strange kit together. They look so cute.. he thought, gazing at them. Snapping out of his trance, he took a step forwards. "U-um, who will take care of this kit?" he asked, hope glittering in his eyes.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 6, 2011 15:05:20 GMT -5
"Why should we take this kit in?" Owlscream meowed, walking from the crowd. "Just look at it, its weak, and this clan needs strong warriors to defend it, not another soft mouth to feed." her blue eyes were fixed on the kit with disgust.
Wildpaw stood near Nettlepaw, standing close to his best friend. "I don't think I've ever seen Venomsnake look so angry. He looks like a badger that has bee stings in its mouth!" the cream tabby said, looking at the kit Amberpelt held in her jaws.
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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 15:16:43 GMT -5
Hawkstar twitched his tail in annoyance. "ENOUGH!" he roared, turning his glare towards Owlscream. "I did not ask for your lip, Owlscream. Therefor I shall hear no more of your unpleasant blabbering." he growled, then he turned towards Amberpelt. "And what made you think that you can just take this kit to our camp?" he questioned in a calm voice.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 6, 2011 15:20:08 GMT -5
Owlscream just rolled her eyes at Hawkstar's words. Flicking her fluffy tail, she stormed back into the crowd.
Venomsnake just stood quiet, letting Amberpelt do all the talking. He knew they should have killed the kit on spot, but Amberpelt wanted it alive.
Wildpaw growled, "Owlscream's words are useless. That kit looks strong, so it can't be weak."
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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 15:27:28 GMT -5
Hawkstar was about to silence Wildpaw when he started to consider his observations. Indeed the kit looked strong and was barely the age of an apprentice, not to mention the fact that TreeClan could use more warriors. Clearing his voice, Hawkstar trotted towards the Tall Oak and climbed upto the lowest branch, carefully perching himself in the middle of the branch. "All cats who are old enough to catch their own prey, gather under the Tall Oak for a clan meeting!" he yowled, gazing down at the crowd in front of him.
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