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Post by Storm on Aug 23, 2011 19:46:46 GMT -5
Tornshadow chuckled and finally gave in to Eliza's charm. "Eliza.. I think I'm going to leave my clan." he meowed, his voice deep and full of anxiety. Faint memories of his Father flashed through his mind. He didn't want to disappear like his Father did, but he also didn't want to leave Eliza.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 23, 2011 20:17:25 GMT -5
Eliza stopped for a minute, then rubbed her nose against his and placed a timid lick on the front of his muzzle "Why?" she asked, kneeding her paws on his chest fur while snuggling deeper into his fur.
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Post by Storm on Aug 23, 2011 20:39:22 GMT -5
Tornshadow was beginning to get impatient and gently rolled out from underneathe Eliza. "Why do you act like you don't care?" he meowed, a hint of a growl in his voice. How could she take this so casually? "Leaving my clan.." he began, but then cut short. "You don't understand." he bristled.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 23, 2011 20:46:20 GMT -5
Smith sighed, then suddenly perked his ears forward when he heard voices. "Huh?" leaping down from the roof very carefully, he walked towards the fence. Gb stopped digging in the grass, and trotted over to the black tabby and white tom. "Go away Gb, I'm busy right now." the eldert kittypet meowed, crawling though a hole under the fence. Padding over to the deck, he leapt on the top, when he heard a very familer voice speak: "Leaving the clan..." Smith gasped as he knew who's voice that was.
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Post by Storm on Aug 23, 2011 20:53:11 GMT -5
Tornshadow sighed, feeling bad for snapping at Eliza like that. "I.. I'm sorry, I just need some time to think." he murmured quietly. "I'll be right back." he told her, nuzzling her muzzle sweetly before crawling out from under the porch. He didn't notice Smith who was standing above him, and continued on and over the fence that bordered Eliza's garden.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 23, 2011 20:57:58 GMT -5
As soon as Tornshadow was on top of the fence, Smith made his move. He leapt onto the wooden boards, and paced over to Tornshadow, keeping low at first. "Its been a long time, hasn't it Tornpaw?" the retired warrior meowed, his voice calm. He stopped when he was a fox-length away from the brown tabby.
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Post by Storm on Aug 23, 2011 21:16:40 GMT -5
Tornshadow stiffened as he head his Apprentice name. He turned around to face the strange cat and said nothing for a moment as he studied the gray tabby tom. His eyes were green and he had black stripes, but his voice.. sounded familiar. "Who are you?" he asked warily. Great, just another kittypet to tell me who filthy I am and to go back to my wild cat family.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 23, 2011 21:23:28 GMT -5
(Coyote' gonna kidnap her soon, kthnks)
Eliza was speechless as she watched him hop on top of the fence. "Wait.." she mewed quietly but he was already out from under the porch and getting ready to hop over the fence. "I'm sorry....." she hadn't meant to make him angry. She felt so alone ad cold, ad simply curled into a ball in the back of the porch... away from where ay one else could see her.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 23, 2011 21:33:18 GMT -5
((  not Coyote!))((Smith is a black tabby with green eyes. Take a look at his profile again)) Smith's eye sadden for a mombent when Tornshadow asked that question. "I never went back..to my birth clan..." he went quiet for a while, looking down at his white paw. "I was leaving my friends, my family...and you, Tornpaw. Still, I never forgot, that I was a warrior of BreezeClan." Smith looked back at the brown tabby, licking his lips. |
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Post by Storm on Aug 23, 2011 22:07:43 GMT -5
((There is no such thing as a black tabby.))
Tornshadow shook his head slowly. Everything that this cat was saying didn't make any sense, but it sounded familiar. So familiar. "I asked you a question." he growled impatiently. Maybe this elderly stranger had bees in his brain. "Who are you?" he repeated.
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