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Post by `s қ y . x x on Sept 18, 2007 21:13:55 GMT -5
.Bluenight.
Bluenight stalked silently just on the thunderclan side of the border with riverclan. His blue fur shone a dusty blue as he padded elegantly along the border, checking the scent marking. This was a bit too close to riverclan for comfort, but it had to be done. |
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Post by aemin on Sept 19, 2007 17:09:12 GMT -5
.X. Moongleam xx
The pale white she-cat gracefully padded along the border with ThunderClan. Muscles rippled under her gleaming pelt, which screamed of healthiness. Her eyes were wary as she glanced towards the ThunderClan side of the river. Moongleam could smell ThunderClan scent, fresh. A cat must be patrolling the border. Deciding to investigate, she slid into the river and swam strongly towards the other side. Each movement made by her was quiet, and her head remained well above water. Reaching the other side of the river, the RiverClanner dropped into a crouch and crept through the bushes, following the scent intently.
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Post by `s қ y . x x on Sept 20, 2007 19:17:00 GMT -5
~:.Bluenight.:~
The tom scented the air again, his tail flicking slightly as he turned around, checking that no one was following him. If someone was, he knew that he couldn't scent them as they were downscent from him.The blue tom turned and started to retrace his steps slowly back down the border. The tom's lilac ears swivelled around to try and pick up any sound of pawsteps, from prey or cats. |
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Post by aemin on Sept 27, 2007 15:33:02 GMT -5
[/b] Her voice was loud, and rang out easily. Any cat could hear her. Moongleam emerged from her hiding place, eyes challenging. This warrior was too near her border for comfort, and she would die to protect her Clan. Muscles flexed under her gleaming white pelt, and her eyes were bright and serious as she gazed at the tom. [/ul][/size] |
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Post by `s қ y . x x on Sept 27, 2007 18:58:20 GMT -5
~:.Bluenight.:~
Bluenight glared at the riverclan warrior, his blue fur prickling with anger. 'And I Smell A Nosey Riverclan She-Cat,' He growled, the thin and small tom glared at moongleam, flexing his muscles as he stalked forward slightly. 'What Do You Want? I Havn't Crossed The Border And I Don't Plan On,' Bluenight mewed, a questioning tone in his voice. The blue tom's bright aquamarine gaze didn't leave the white she-cat as he sat down, giving one of his paws a brief lick. |
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Post by aemin on Oct 4, 2007 6:27:34 GMT -5
Oh, nothing she meowed, relaxing as she saw that this warrior was right; he hadn't crossed the border. Moongleam glared right back at the ThunderClan cat. Her fur smoothed out, but her claws were still unsheathed. I don't recognize you she meowed in a strong voice. |
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