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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 5, 2011 20:13:50 GMT -5
Venomsnake snarled as he saw the kit. "A kit like this will just become a rogue wanting to take over out terriorty. I say we kill it now before it has that chance." he raised one of his unsheathed paws to strike the kit with painful force.
((what are you up to Amberpelt?))
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Post by Storm on Jul 5, 2011 20:33:41 GMT -5
Amberpelt gasped in shock. "Have you forgotten that that's against the warrior code?! A warrior of any clan never neglects a kit, no matter what clan it's from!" she hissed sternly, stepping infront of the kit protectively.
((Maybe we can take him in..))
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 5, 2011 20:36:33 GMT -5
((you're gonna rp him then!))
Venomsnake just hissed at Amberpelt, "This is not a clan kit. Its a rogue, and rogues are nothing, but killers waiting to steal out kits to take out land!" Venomsnake glanced at the kit, his yellow eyes burning with the need to spill blood.
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Post by Storm on Jul 5, 2011 20:47:17 GMT -5
Amberpelt snarled. "We can't just kill him! What's wrong with you?!" Turning towards the kit, she wrapped her fluffy tail around its shoulders. "Don't worry, we're taking you toa safe place." she soothed, glaring at Venomsnake. "We're taking him back to camp."she declared, not batting an eyelash.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 5, 2011 20:58:11 GMT -5
Venomsnake glared at Amberpelt, then to the kit, and back again. "Bring it along then." the black tom finally spoke after severel breath-holding seconds. Turning around, he began walking in his fast pace in the direction of the TreeClan camp.
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Post by Storm on Jul 5, 2011 22:04:39 GMT -5
Amberpelt glanced at Venomsnake and then at the kit, bewildered that he'd even agree. Twitching an ear, she picked up the frightened kit by the scruff, carefully crawling through the Hollow Trunk so she wouldn't bump the kit against the bark. Emerging from the shadows of the log, Amberpelt quickly trotted after Venomsnake.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 5, 2011 22:32:37 GMT -5
Venomsnake looked over his shoulder at Amberpelt, who was holding the kit in her jaws. As the camp barrior came into view, the black tom cleared his thoart. "Hopfully Hawkstar will turn away this rogue-born kitten. We already have enughf mouths to feed." with one last flick of his tail, Venomsnake disappeared into camp.
((camp))
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Post by hollyheart on Jul 7, 2011 9:21:06 GMT -5
Silkpelt ran after the new apprentice, "Duskpaw!" she called.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 7, 2011 10:49:56 GMT -5
Wildpaw ran besides Silkpelt after Duskpaw, his breathing coming in long gasps. As they followed the brown tom, Wildpaw increased his speed, and was now besides Duskpaw. With a twist of his paw, Wildpaw spun around in front of the apprentice, his breath coming in long gasps. "Duskpaw, what's wrong? Why are you running away?" Wildpaw asked slowly, taking a step closer to the younger tom.
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Post by hollyheart on Jul 7, 2011 11:31:27 GMT -5
"Duskpaw, is something wrong?" Silkpelt meowed in a soft voice, she walked over to the two apprentices. Perhaps Hawkstar should've asked the young apprentice if he wanted to join the clan. He didn't seem to like it.
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