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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 11:40:49 GMT -5
Shadefur glared at Ravenfeather, twitching her whiskers in annoyance. At herfeet lay a small salmon, small enough to feed a kit. "Tough luck!" she growled, then picked up her prey with her jaws. "Wet's head vack." she mumbled through her fish.
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Post by Sweetleaf on Jul 6, 2011 11:44:20 GMT -5
Ravenfeather nodded and followed her mother back to camp, carrying her three fish. She felt slightly happy that her mother had caught such a pitiful catch. Over the years she'd realized that her mother cared nothing for her, and sometimes a little pay back felt good.
((Camp?))
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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 12:41:45 GMT -5
Shadefur grumbled through herfish and continued towards camp. After what seemed like moons, the familiar brambles and stones of the camp barrier came into view. Without looking back, Shadefur passed through the tunnel or ferns and brambles.
((camp))
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Post by hollyheart on Jul 13, 2011 13:16:32 GMT -5
Moonstar padded away from the border, the three other warriors at her heels. "Leafclaw, Nightflower continue hunting." she ordered and signaled Whitepelt to follow her back to camp. Now she had another thing to worry about. Breezeclan crossing the border and stealing prey, they'd better be careful next time. If she caught them again, Moonstar wouldn't let them go with another warning.
Leafclaw padded away with Nightflower, heading toward the river. He had wanted to shred those Breezeclan cats to bits, but the mouse-brain next to him wouldn't alow it. Nightflower was such a weakling, she didn't deserve to be the deputy. Then an idea popped into his mind, if war broke out. Everyone would be so busy fighting. He could distract the she-cat and then kill her! It was genus!
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Post by Sweetleaf on Jul 18, 2011 13:58:42 GMT -5
Nightflower hunted Leafclaw at the river. When she was confident that they'd caught enough she signaled the tabby warrior to follow her back to camp. Three silver fish hanging from her jaws, Nightflower started thinking about what happened at the border. Why had Leafclaw been acting like such a mouse-brain, acting like her was already leader! Nightflower narrowed her eyes, Leafclaw had to be a loyal warrior. He was just a bossy furball. ((Camp))
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Post by hollyheart on Jul 18, 2011 14:36:31 GMT -5
Leafclaw followed her into camp.
Hollyheart's fur stood up, she couldn't tell how far they were into Breezeclan territory.
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Post by Sweetleaf on Jul 18, 2011 14:41:18 GMT -5
Nightflower lead her mother to the Breezeclan border. She spotted two shapes, that smelled of Breezeclan, on the other side of the border. "Tresspassers!" she hissed and raced off toward the cats.
Graywing looked off deeper into Mistclan territory. "Cats!" he growled made a dash for the border.
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Post by hollyheart on Jul 18, 2011 14:42:58 GMT -5
"Wha?" Hollyheart stood there, confused. She turned around to spot two cats rushing toward her "Ahh!" she followed the senior warrior over to the border. Praying to Starclan theyd' make it.
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Post by Storm on Jul 18, 2011 14:55:53 GMT -5
Shadefur's fur instantly began to bristle and she pelted after Nightflower, narrowing her eyes as two shapes came into view. "Stop right there!" the senior warrior hissed after the intruders, her muscles tense. Shadefur may be getting older, but that doesn't mean she's getting any weaker. She yowled and leapt onto the first cat she layed eyes on, pushing them onto the ground.
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Post by Sweetleaf on Jul 18, 2011 15:01:15 GMT -5
Graywing dropped his rabbit and turned around to face the warriors, nudging Hollyheart to do the same.
Nightflower's eyes widened, they had prey, Mistclan prey! Remembering what she'd said last time she growled "You're coming back to camp with us." she sliped around the Breezeclan warriors, blocking their entrance. She grabbed the rabbit, which was now their prey. The rabbit left a small splash of blood next to the border. Great, Breezeclan cats don't know how to kill prey right.
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