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Post by Storm on Jun 30, 2011 20:43:46 GMT -5
Amberpelt stuck out her tongue behind Venomsnake's back, and continued after the black tom, disliking every moment of it. Glancing around, she barely noticed a cat standing on MistClan territory, who seemed as though they were hunting. Strangely, they began to run in the opposite direction, heading towards BreezeClan territory. Amberpelt scowled. The body of the cat was slender and long, which could only mean it was a BreezeClan cat. Shaking her head, she decided to keep it to herself, for other clan's business was not TreeClan's.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 30, 2011 21:16:18 GMT -5
Venomsnake kept looking around the area with his eyes, not moving his head once. Sunddely stoping, he sniffed the air. "Do you smell that she-cat?" he hissed at Amberpelt, his eyes cold yellow fire. He turned his glance towards where a hollow tree trunk was, and stuck out his razor-sharp claws.
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Post by Storm on Jul 1, 2011 9:31:55 GMT -5
Amberpelt frowned. "Are you sure?" she asked, tilting her head. Twitching her whiskers, she opened her jaws and took a inhaled a deep breath. Unfortunately, it seemed as though Venomsnake was right. Turning towards him, Amberpelt flicked her tail in anxiety. "Let's find out who they are before we drive them out." she suggested.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 1, 2011 13:20:39 GMT -5
((that she-cat was Amberpelt!))
Vemonsnake let his claws slide loose. "I rather rip thier pelts off for entering TreeClan terriorty." each of his words were laced with vemon, and his eyes gleamed for bloodshed. He stalked over to the log, his black fur bristling.
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Post by Storm on Jul 1, 2011 14:18:22 GMT -5
(What are you talking about?)
Before Amberpelt could stop him, Venomsnake was already advancing towards the source of the scent. "Venomsnake, don't!" she mewed, her fur starting to bristle. Running in front of him, she barred his way with her body. "We don't need to be agressive yet!" she protested, her whiskers twitching.
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Post by hollyheart on Jul 4, 2011 20:49:43 GMT -5
Silkpelt rushed out of camp, where to go? She raced to the deepest part of the forest. Tears now dripping down her face, she definitively was ugly. Her father and Owlscream had proven that.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 4, 2011 20:54:19 GMT -5
((instead of calling her by her name, Venomy called Ambery "she-cat"
Venomsnake snarled as Amberpelt blocked his way, "Do you want rogues, loners, and kittypets overrunning out terriorty Amberpelt?!" his large claws sank into the ground, while his yellow eyes were laced with venom. "We need to show that we're not afraid to mark the borders with the blood we spill!"
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Post by Storm on Jul 5, 2011 18:35:36 GMT -5
Amberpelt stepped back, almost considering Venomsnake's remark. "Let's find out why they're on our territory first, before driving them out." she suggested, casting a suspicious glance towards the Hollow Trunk.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 5, 2011 19:09:09 GMT -5
"Hmp, fine do it your way." Venomsnake hissed at Amberpelt. Putting his claws back into his claws, Venomsnake stepped back for Amberpelt to see to the log first.
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Post by Storm on Jul 5, 2011 19:45:26 GMT -5
Amberpelt nodded and cautiously stalked towards the large log, her claws unseathed. As she neared the dark hole leading inside of the trunk, her heart began to beat faster. Suddenly, Amberpelt jumped infront of the hole and snarled viciously. A small kit coweredin the darkest part of the log, his bright forest green eyes glittering in the shadows. Amberpelt calmed down slightly, but advanced towards the small kit. "What are you doing in TreeClan territory?" she hissed, her ears flattened against her head.
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