Chasing [You] [Treepaw Only!]

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He was hunting then, stalking a small and young squirrel though he could feel it in the Earth that it was close to dying, either by him or from sickness. He pounced but to late. Foxdung! he scolded in his thoughts.

He sprinted after it, the legs of ThunderClan getting the best of him. The half-clanned tom Apprentice kept running, nearly tripping over his paws.

Unknowingly, he ran over the Clan border and he almost had it. Just a few more of fast steps and I'll have it! he thought to himself.[/size][/ul]

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OOC-ehh. sorry!
I still have Writer's Block. It's a disease! I SWEAR!
Ohh! HOIST THE COLORS!! OMFG!!!! I LOVE THAT!!!!
Okay. I shall shut up and hand Treepaw the mic now.

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As the other apprentice pelted after the squirrel over the border, she snorted and narrowed her eyes. Treepaw stepped behind a clump of bramble as he crossed the border. As he neared her, she moved to the side, blocking his path.
Hello.
Her tone was friendly, but belying, because soon her eyes narrowed to fiery green slits and her claws slid out of their protective sheaths, shining in the bright sun. She reached out and snagged the squirrel from between his paws, throwing it behind her with a flick of the forepaw, eyes following its movement. It hit the ground, dead from the impact. She turned back to him. This time her voice was dripping with venom and threat.
Who are you, why are you in RiverClan territory? Now her tone changed to amused and sadistic. And why didn't you catch that? It was slow as a sloth!

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I'm Stonepaw he nearly snorted And that is a WindClan squirrel, so if you dont mind. he meowed, swerving behind her to grab it. When he was close enough for the prey to be picked up in his jaws, he stopped and looked behind him, his voice much softer and calmer. Besides, if I didn't have family that were HalfClan, ThunderClan mind you, I would have caught it. ThunderClanners dont run as fast as us WindClanners. Anyways, whats you name? Your not going to take me to the RiverClan Camp are you? he asked.[/ul][/size]

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ooc/maybe we should put this back up.


Treepaw shrugged, but her eyes were still narrowed. How can I believe you? Her green orbs sparkled with amusement, but she tried to hide it. It was rather fun, trying to provoke the WindClan cat...who claimed he was ThunderClan too. If he had been, his Clan wouldn't have accepted him! Would they?

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Stonepaw smiled, knowing that she was playing around with him. Well I'm not exactly that much of HalfClan. My mother was a ThunderClan cat when she was a kit then joined my grandfather to live in WindClan when my Grandmother died. he said, not able to stop talking then slowed down and bowed his head in grief. My mother died, not long ago. She was killed by a monster along with another cat. he meowed sadly.