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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Oct 5, 2006 23:04:08 GMT -5
OOC: Ooo....may Smokers come? He's my sexier version of Touslepelt(who happens to be in his band of rogues temporarily) whom is trying to take over ShadowClan o.-
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Post by GiomanchSgath on Oct 6, 2006 5:20:12 GMT -5
hey who deleted my post
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Oct 6, 2006 9:06:48 GMT -5
OOC: Are you sure you pressed 'post reply'? And, Goldy, SURE!!!!!
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Oct 6, 2006 23:37:54 GMT -5
OOC: Yay! I'm loved! Sorry if this comes out long, I have muse
Have you ever felt cold? Not just from the temperature...but thoroughly through your heart? Like two blocks of ice slide around the shallowly beating thing. You swallow painfully, your body begins to shake, slowly you turn around. Someone's watching you, you can feel it. Cold eyes seem to burn straight through you, piercing your heart and body, maybe they are. Can you really know for sure?
It was happening now, those amber eyes could be barely seen among the bright flowers that surrounded his bengal body. He kept low to the ground, the green stalks hiding most of his golden spotted body from view. How very amusing he had been finding this. Simply roaming throughout the lands of so-called loners, coming across a rather ripe territory with the scent of a female. Of age? Yes. Friendly? Only one way to find out. He'd seen her shortly after, slowly approaching her slowly with his body low to the ground when the sound of grass folding and twigs snapping met his ears. They twitched irritably and he ducked down closer, tail curling in tight to his body as he looked around sharply. It didn't take long to spot the tom who approached the female without a care. He grinned when she responded so innocently. Liar. He thought boldy in his mind. This was impossible, her scent was everywhere, only a cat with no nose and one third of a brain could have missed it.
His golden body kept down firmly, facing downwind so his scent carried away from them. Good deal. They shouldn't be able to smell him, hear, or see him unless they really tried and he could smell, hear, and see them perfectly. Grin turned to firm lips when another she-cat made her appearance, obviously not pleasing the current female residing here. What did she have in mind? He didn't take her truely as one of utter stupidity like this, what was she really doing?
This new she-cat was utterly different. Cheery and not a bit confused. He tried to pick up on any sign of fraud in her tone or body movement but, he found none. She was truely this ignorant. How sad. He fiddled with the idea of making his presence known but decided against it. Just a little bit longer. As it went on he began to grow bored, looking momentarily to the ground to see a small ant crawl over his paw. He shook the golden limb lightly, seeing no sign of the ant and looking back up at the three loners contently once more. This was getting rather...dull. Time to make himself known, this 'Shimmer' was obviously annoyed with the she-cat and more or less amused with the tom, maybe he could change that...
As his slender body lifted from the ground silently he made special note to unsheathe his claws, just in case something should go wrong. He quietly slunk forward, passing the two loners without a second glance and sitting down tall beside Shimmer. He offered nothing but a nod as he sat staring piercingly at Leopardstorm and Rhavin. Was he pleased? Was he disusted? Nothing was told, not even a flicker in those amber eyes. They were simply staring...
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Oct 7, 2006 16:03:53 GMT -5
Shimmer twitched her ears slightly when the tom sat beside her. She could tell by the way he moved that he would be much more interesting than these dull cats. Her gaze flicked toward him, saying stay quiet, and don't act suprised. "You've arrived," she purred, and her eyes filled with warmth that even the cleverest cat wouldn't see through. There was no trace of fear now. She had a tom to protect her. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her whiskers twitched forward as a sign of agression. "Can you please leave now?" she asked politely of the other cats. "And be careful of the snakes around here," she added.
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Post by Leopardstorm on Oct 8, 2006 16:09:17 GMT -5
"This place reminds me of when my father killed my mother." "I had to put him in his place!", a grinn coming across her face at the thought of the fight where she had lost her eye.
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Post by Rayvn on Oct 8, 2006 18:00:29 GMT -5
Rhavin sat there quietly. And paid close attention. Wow, you are a good liar shimmer. IF you were new, you wouldn't have known about snakes, especially if you were as kittypet as you looked.YOu were boring anyways. Too quiet.Ravin turned and left.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Oct 8, 2006 19:19:44 GMT -5
His only reaction to Shimmer's words was a twitch of his whiskers, which could be taken in many ways. Curiosity, anger, hate... He looked to the two cats for any sign of them leaving, the only response was a worthless one from the she-cat. Disgusting.
Then when the tom spoke and he let a small smirk slip over his lips. He was rather cunning, but his choice of words more or less impresed him. As practiced throughout his life, he gave him a brief nod as he turned tail and left. Now his attention focused on the she-cat, speaking for the first time in his steady tone. Leopardstorm, is it not? I believe that story is left for another time..and place, another being, perhaps.
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Post by Leopardstorm on Oct 9, 2006 14:50:12 GMT -5
"If that is what you want Shimmer I shall leave." Goodbye nice meeting you!" Leopardstorm said running out of the area.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Oct 9, 2006 15:52:52 GMT -5
Shimmer's soft eyes quite suddenly became icy. Her fur was still perfect, with not a hair raised, but somehow it was very threatening. "You are correct," she said to the tom, her eyes glinting. "I am a good lair. But my looks lie aswell. I am not a harmless kitten, nor am I a confused rogue. In fact, I don't remember ever being confused in my life. I never attack until the moment is right." She sat down and licked a dainty paw. She like this new cat. More interesting, and fun to 'play' with...
"You are outnumbered, idiot," she purred to Rhavin. "You are too friendly. You trusted me. A mistake that may cause you your life. Or you could leave. Now." Shimmer's voice was calm and quiet. She looked harmless... until you saw her eyes. They looked like steel; cold and heartless.
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Post by Rayvn on Oct 10, 2006 19:27:06 GMT -5
ooc: rhavie already left i think....oh well w/e
ic: I didn't say you were harmless. But i'll take your warning. Good day to you, Shimmer. Until we meet again I suppose. Rhavin fliked his tail at the steely eyed cat and padded after leopardstorm.
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Post by GiomanchSgath on Oct 11, 2006 17:52:49 GMT -5
MoonNight was so running so hard that he couldnt stop himself from slamming into the the golden tom with all the muscle a descendent of a lnyx has and bowling him right over and almost lifting himself off his own feet after he avaulated the situation he turn to the tom and said "So we meet again" in quiet sinister voice with disqust "Now i can finish you off like i intended intill that acursed would stopped me!"
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Oct 11, 2006 22:34:32 GMT -5
OOC: Um.. MoonNight, that was a tiny bit of PowerPlaying; you didn't give Goldy a fair chance to let her kitty dodge or whatever. But this is more between you and Goldy I guess. Well, please modify any way! ~Cindy
IC: Shimmer watched the new cat, her face showing absolutely no expression. She slowly licked a paw, drawing her rough tounge ((sp)) over the relitively soft pad. While still staring unblinkly and unflinchingly at the two toms, she pulled a small thorn out of her paw.
OOC2: sry... short post....
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Oct 15, 2006 14:01:49 GMT -5
OOC: I'm just going to ignore that and say Smokers dodged...and Moonnight, I'm just going to warn you...he's a bengal. Half asian leopard cat and half tabby...yeah...
The sound of grass crushing under paws made his spotted head whirl around quickly, letting out a hiss of alarm and jolting from his spot. He lowered himself down, snarling at the newcomer shortly before sitting down. His tongue began to flatten his bristling golden fur, ears flicked toward the smaller tom as he spoke. When he turned his head back to the apprentice he stared, eyes cold and uncaring as he shook his head. You cannot even recognize an enemy from stranger. I would merely laugh at your attempt to finish me, young one. By all means, you may try, but I find it would be an effortless waste of time.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Oct 15, 2006 18:12:48 GMT -5
"Besides, two against one isn't very smart, now is it?" Shimmerstorm loved fighting with an unfair advantage. It was the second best thing to a straight-out win. She loved the taste of blood, and killing was her favorate -and most entertaining- pasttime.
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