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Post by ~{* $ñów¥ *}~ on Dec 11, 2007 17:12:41 GMT -5
Frostflake stalked through the undergrowth, ducking under low swinging branches. She caught the scent of mouse and followed it to see a thin mouse scuffling within the leaves at the base of the tree. She stalked it and pounced. After burrying it, she heard a voice behind her saying, "Good catch!" She swung around to see a gray tabby tom. She suddenly felt a familier feeling mingle inside of her as she studied the gray tabby. |
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Post by stickstar on Dec 11, 2007 17:13:58 GMT -5
Stickstar walked out of camp, wondering what to do.
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Post by ~{* $ñów¥ *}~ on Dec 11, 2007 17:38:44 GMT -5
The gray tabby gave her the same look that she gave him. Frostflake's fur bristled with excitement. She stepped closer to him, forcing herself to stop. "Uhhh... t-thanks..." she replied uncertainly, and added, "Who are you?"
The gray tabby stared straight into her eyes, without flinching, and narrowed his eyes. "I'm Nick," he meowed, and added hastily, "and you?"
Frostflake studied her paws, then got some dignity and sat up, her tail curved neatly around her paws. She looked him straight back in his eyes, her ice blue eyes gleaming. She got her beautiful eyes from her history, Hawkfrost. He was her great, great, grandfather. She got her silver tabby looks from her mother. "Frostflake, the deputy of WaterClan."
Nick looked puzzled. "WaterClan?"
Frostflake took a few more steps forward, until her face was only a mouse-tail length away from his. "Yes," she replied, and added, "one of the five Clans in the forest. There is WaterClan, BlazeClan, TreeClan, SnowClan, and, our warrior ancestors, StarClan. We are either warriors, medicine cats, apprentices, elders, kits, or queens. Only one cat can be a deputy and only one cat can be a leader. The leader gets nine lives and when he or she dies, the deputy gets his or her new name and nine lives." |
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Post by stickstar on Dec 11, 2007 17:41:12 GMT -5
Stickstar could slightly smell a hint of rogue on the territory and went to find out who it was.
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Post by ~{* $ñów¥ *}~ on Dec 11, 2007 17:50:43 GMT -5
Ooc:
Not to rain on your parade or anything but, Horses, Nick is a loner.
Bic:
Frostflake caught Stickstar's scent uproaching. "Hurry up!" she hissed and added, "Hide!" She nudged him away.
Nick glanced at her. "Why?"
"If you wanna get your ears clawed off by two cats, that includes me, then stay out here!" she growled. "If not, then hide!"
Nick jumped into a berry bush and hid under it. |
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Post by stickstar on Dec 11, 2007 17:55:43 GMT -5
OOC: well loner and rogue are the same thing to stickstar
bic:
Stickstar soon saw frostflake
*hey have you seen a rogue or loner nearby?* asked stickstar
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Post by ~{* $ñów¥ *}~ on Dec 11, 2007 21:49:44 GMT -5
Frostflake glanced back at her leader. It was hard for her to lie to him. He was one of the cats that trusted her most, since most didn't because she was related to Hawkfrost. Every cat knew he now walked in the Dark Forest with Tigerstar, his father. Since she was related to Hawkfrost, that meant she was related to Tigerstar. Most cats didn't trust her because of that. "Uhh... uh-uh! Nope," she replied, stubbornly, "I haven't seen one!" She looked back at her paws, where her tail lay, curled, and it twitched nerviously. |
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Post by ~{* $ñów¥ *}~ on Dec 12, 2007 15:50:43 GMT -5
Nick stared at the bigger cat through narrowed eyes. He still lay under the thornbush and a few thorns stuck to his fur, but he ignored them. There was something about Frostflake that made his pelt tingle. But there was also something that dreaded him on the inside(He knows about Hawkfrost, but he wasn't born at the time). His gray eyes gleamed as he watched. He crouched, careful not to lash his tail, and prepared himself to spring to Frostflake's defence if the other cat tried to attack or accuse her of lying. He licked a few small scratches from the thorns of the thornbush, as scarlet red drops dripped from them, and trinkled down his fur. He gasped as a few drops went out into view of Frostflake and the bigger cat. Before he could rip himself out of the thorn bush, Frostflake approached him. Nick seen uncertainty in her ice blue eyes. Then he thought, 'Hawkfrost! I should have remembered earlier! She is related to Hawkfrost!' He hissed quietly as she approached then felt a pang of sympathy. Just because she was related to Hawkfrost, that doesn't mean she has to do the same actions. Probably, since she is Hawkfrost's kin, other cats weren't fond of her. He could tell that the bigger cat trusted her and he was one of the few. Frostflake sat on the blood, making her hindquarters look like it was bleeding. He wanted to comfort her, but he knew the bigger cat could claw his ears off. He watched her shift restlessly. He longed to help and protect her, but not right in front of another cat. He felt as if a thorn were tugging at his heart. |
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Post by stickstar on Dec 12, 2007 17:08:27 GMT -5
Stickstar glared at frostflake just wondering, but then decided no.
*fine, maybe its stall* meowed stickstar and walked the other way towards spirit river.
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Post by stickstar on Dec 12, 2007 17:13:07 GMT -5
Flowerkit came running out of the nursery at full speed not caring that her mother was yelling at her to get back inside of the nursery.
She wanted to run around in camp and meet the other cats that belonged to their clan.
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Post by ~{* $ñów¥ *}~ on Dec 12, 2007 17:21:39 GMT -5
Once Stickstar was gone, Nick ripped himself free of the thorns. His blood streamed out. He thrust his way forward, his eyes narrowed. "Frostflake," he meowed, urgently, yet quietly so Stickstar couldn't hear, "I know why you didn't want to lie to him. You're kin to Hawkfrost, aren't you?" He licked her ear, and rested his tail tip on her shoulder. Although he felt sympathy for the tabby she-cat, it didn't seem hard to tell her that.
Frostflake's tail twitched. She nodded, her ice blue gaze fixed on him. She leaned on him, her guilt and sadness over weighing her. She knew she had only known him for a short time, but she seemed attached to him. |
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Post by stickstar on Dec 12, 2007 17:35:47 GMT -5
Stickstar had quickly jumped up into a tree and continued to watch frostflake. He then saw the rogue/loner. He wondered if they met before or if this was their first meeting, but he wasn't going to spoil it now, not yet anyways
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Post by Frost on Dec 12, 2007 19:09:12 GMT -5
Temptedkit looked around for Sweetheart. Her bright blue eyes sparkling, as the sun shone on them.
Treeleaf hadn't moved from his spot from behind the leader sden, he was too scared, and getting thin quickly.
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Post by stickstar on Dec 12, 2007 19:13:41 GMT -5
Sweetheart sighed and walked out of the den.
*flowerkit, get over here* meowed sweetheart
*but mom, I want to meet other cats* complained flowerkit
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Post by Frost on Dec 12, 2007 19:16:28 GMT -5
Temptedkit bent slightly forward and licked her tabby paw, she looked just like her father, but she had blue eyes instead of amber eyes. She scampered over to her mother, even though it was Flowerkit who was called.
Treeleaf was too hungry. He crept from his hiding place and trudged over to the Fresh-Kill pile.
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Post by stickstar on Dec 12, 2007 19:18:15 GMT -5
*where have you been temptedkit?* asked sweetheart. Then seeing treeleaf heading towards the fresh kill pile, she started to walk over.
Flowerkit came running over and jumped on temptedkit
*ha, gotch ya* yelled flowerkit
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Post by Frost on Dec 12, 2007 19:21:32 GMT -5
Temptekit was about to answer when Sweetheart walked away, but then shut her gaping mouth. She felt the impact of Flowerkit and hissed. She rolled on her back, in effort to dislodge her sister.
Treeleaf smelled Sweetheart but didn't respond, he just sniffed he fresh kill pile.
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Post by stickstar on Dec 12, 2007 19:23:16 GMT -5
*treeleaf, are you okay?* asked sweetheart walking over and sitting down next to him.
Flowerkit didn't let go of temptedkit.
*yes I'm the leader and you just got pinned down* meowed flowerkit.
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Post by Shaded on Dec 12, 2007 19:23:57 GMT -5
ooc;She looked him straight back in his eyes, her ice blue eyes gleaming. She got her beautiful eyes from her history, Hawkfrost. He was her great, great, grandfather. She got her silver tabby looks from her mother. "Frostflake, the deputy of WaterClan." [/quote] He was one of the cats that trusted her most, since most didn't because she was related to Hawkfrost. Every cat knew he now walked in the Dark Forest with Tigerstar, his father. Since she was related to Hawkfrost, that meant she was related to Tigerstar. Most cats didn't trust her because of that. Then he thought, 'Hawkfrost! I should have remembered earlier! She is related to Hawkfrost!' He hissed quietly as she approached then felt a pang of sympathy. Just because she was related to Hawkfrost, that doesn't mean she has to do the same actions. Probably, since she is Hawkfrost's kin, other cats weren't fond of her. He could tell that the bigger cat trusted her and he was one of the few. "Frostflake," he meowed, urgently, yet quietly so Stickstar couldn't hear, "I know why you didn't want to lie to him. You're kin to Hawkfrost, aren't you?" Sorry, but Hawkfrost and all the other characters from Warriors are copyrighted by her. You are therefore forbidden to have ANY cats at all that are related to them; after all, copyright is copyright.[/size] |
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Post by stickstar on Dec 12, 2007 19:28:02 GMT -5
flowerkit swatted at temptedkit's ear with her front paw.
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