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Post by [A]narchy on Jan 20, 2008 15:02:58 GMT -5
A small russet ginger she-cat padded though the forest. She decided to see what was outside of the neighborhood and explore. Her head was held high, her collar streaking around her neck. Suddenly, a sharp pain hit her and she sat down. Lifting up her right paw, she saw a large thorn jabbed into her pad. Reaching toward it, she tried to rip it out. Great, what did I do? Curse the heavens...
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 20, 2008 21:03:19 GMT -5
"Need some help there, kitten?" a soft voice purred. The silky tone belonged to an equally beautiful she-cat whose long legs moved her gracefully along, so smoothly that she seemed to be floating just a bit above the ground. Her eyes were kind and light, a smoky sapphire blue the twinkled in the late afternoon light. There was no insult in her words, though there could have easily been. Shimmer smiled at the cat, who smelled faintly of two-legs. A collar encircled the other's neck - kittypet. Shimmer didn't let a hint of the cruel contempt show, her famous acting skill helping her play the part of the helpfully kind stranger. Invisible to any outsider, she planned her moves several steps ahead, hoping to have a nice long play with this little mouse.
OOC; she's absolutely evil, and she'll try to kill your cat.. but I'll get one of my cats to step in, possibly Darkheart, the RogueClan leader.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Jan 20, 2008 21:07:33 GMT -5
Lightning's black silhouette stood in the trees, molten amber eyes narrowed. He hissed slightly as he noticed a kittypet, padding in his direction. A thorn had obviously gotten stuck in her pad, because she lifted it up, pulling the thorn out. He sighed and decided he'd better go speak to the soft she-cat. He stepped out of the shadows, squinting through the dense fog towards the ginger kittypet.
Who are you, kittypet, and what are you doing on RogueClan territory?
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Jan 20, 2008 21:07:54 GMT -5
OOC/ didn't see your post cindy ^.^ sorreh
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Post by [A]narchy on Jan 21, 2008 7:58:29 GMT -5
OoC: Lol
Anarchy looked up and saw a cat, one without a collar. She thought that all cats wore collars and lived with the kind housefolk. But this sly she-cat definately wasn't a housecat. This cat was one of those wildcats she had heard about. "What's it to ya? And don't you see that I am quite fine?!" the pretty cat hissed to the stranger, spitting out the thorn. Setting her soft paw down gently, she wrapped her long tail around her paws. Looking around her, another cat, also without a collar, was walking toward her. "RougeClan, what in the heaven's name is RougeClan!? I am Anarchy, and who are you, might I ask?" she asked, at first confused and furious, now equally furious but curious.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 21, 2008 12:38:51 GMT -5
OOC, oh I didn't see the Lightning only bit! You guys can ignore my post, sorry.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Jan 21, 2008 14:27:42 GMT -5
OOC//that's fine.....it'll be more fun with Shimmer ^.^
I'll post later...
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 21, 2008 20:00:15 GMT -5
"Fiery, are you?" Shimmer had a sparkle in her laugh, and there was nothing in her eyes but kindness. Even if one had heard about the infamous Shimmer, it was hard not to trust this lovely she-cat. She turned to the RogueClanner, and dipped her head respectfully. It was best to play up a RogueClanner's pride - for cats claiming to be both loners and Clanners but scorning both and acting like nether, they sure had a lot of I'm-so-special ideas. "I'm sorry, I must not have noticed when I crossed the border." Her tone held the laughter of nervous apologies and the warmness of a good-humored interaction. Her mind still plotted how to gain the trust of both cats and get the better of them afterwards.
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