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Post by Storm on Jul 21, 2011 12:51:38 GMT -5
((Right here.))
Shadowclaw felt a bit shocked at Venomsnake's words, but his eyes showed no expression at all. He felt pitty for the apprentice, so he grunted to get his attention. When Nettlepaw looked at him, the tom flicked a jet-black ear, signaling for him to leave before something else happens. Nettlepaw stared at him for a moment longer, before turning and dashing off towards the Apprentices den. Shadowclaw watched him until he dissapeared into the den, then turned towards Venomsnake. "What are we going to do now?" he asked bluntly.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 21, 2011 15:01:47 GMT -5
"We wait." Venomsnake meowed, not moving a single one of his muscles. He glanced down at his followers. "We'll wait for another monbent to strike. And this time, We will take one of Hawkstar's lives." Owlscream nodded at her leader's plans, thought now she wondering, for the first time ever, if this was the right thing. ((was Ciderwing apotation yet by someone?))
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Post by Storm on Jul 22, 2011 9:57:03 GMT -5
((No. >:U I can make an announcement about the adoption board though.))
Shadowclaw growled in protest but kept his mouth shut. If he had any chances of becoming a clan leader, he'd have to follow Venomsnake's orders. For now. Standing up, he stretched his legs and stalked over to the fresh-kill pile.
Hawkstar trotted into camp, carrying two blackbirds in his jaws. The strongly built tom turned and headed towards the fresh-kill pile, dropping his catch infront of Shadowclaw observing eyes. "Good evening, Shadowclaw." he greeted with a polite nod and turned once more, trotting towards the Medicine den.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 22, 2011 15:05:50 GMT -5
((I still can't check out the Form Thingy!)) Owlscream snorted, then rose to her paws. With a nod at Venomsnake, she padded towards the warriors den, passing Amberpelt. "Hey Amberpelt, next give your ex-boyfriend a cuff over the ears before he thinks about falling for you. Ha, hahahaha!" she laughed along the way, then disappered into the brush.
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Post by Storm on Jul 22, 2011 15:09:20 GMT -5
Amberpelt ignored Owlscream's rude comment and sighed. It's not my fault that he feels that way about me. she told herself, backing out of the Medicine den. It seemed as though Blackspot wasn't in camp at the moment.
Runningleap lay curled up in his nest, his short-furred tail wrapped around his nose. He tried so hard to forget about her, but he couldn't, no matter how hard he tried. Amberpelt would never leave his mind.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 22, 2011 18:50:44 GMT -5
As Owlscream made her way to her nest, she stopped to look at Cinderwing. For a brief mombent, she remebered all the good times they had as kits, then shook it off. She slumped into her nest, and rested her chin on her paws.
Wildpaw was lying in his nest when he heard someone coming in. Looking up, he saw Nettlepaw. "Nettlepaw! Are you OK?!"
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Post by Storm on Jul 22, 2011 19:05:24 GMT -5
Nettlepaw stared at Wildpaw for a moment before he burst into silent tears. "No.. I'm not okay.. Venomsnake threatened to hurt Runningleap!" he sobbed quietly, hanging his head in shame. If only he hadn't followed the patrol that day. If only.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 22, 2011 19:33:52 GMT -5
"What?! That...that...fox-hearted piece of mouse-dung!" Wildpaw hissed, sinking his claws into the ground in anger. How dared Venomsnake threated his best friend like that?! "I'll rip his guts out for saying, what ever he said to you!"
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Post by Storm on Jul 22, 2011 19:52:47 GMT -5
Nettlepaw's eyes widened in alarm. "No! No, you can't talk to him! If he finds out that I was only telling you about his threats, he'll fufill them!" he cried, his voice raising along with the fur on his spine. The cream-colored apprentice couldn't even imagine the things that Venomsnake would do to him if he told anyone about what happened that sunny day. Nettlepaw shuddered. "Please, Wildpaw. If I tell you what happened, will you promise to keep it a secret?" he pleaded. He had to tell someone, or the apprentice would end up blurting everything out at the wrong place and time.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 22, 2011 20:59:12 GMT -5
Wildpaw pinned back his ears as Nettlepaw told him how Venomsnake would fill these "threats", and he can tell they weren't good. He nodded at the end. "I promise on the name of StarClan, and hope to die, I won't tell anyone Nettlepaw." Wildpaw meowed, making a X cross over his heart area.
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