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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Nov 24, 2006 23:32:54 GMT -5
-Sure they can.-
Fine, but if I die in your camp. his voice drifted elsewhere. Shadethorn didn't want to go, but figured the she-cat was right. His dark gray fur ruffled in the breeze; the breeze stung his bite wound. He ignored this, because the bite was beginning to numb his whole leg.
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Post by icefang on Nov 25, 2006 13:38:31 GMT -5
You won't die in our camp, said Shadowstorm, pushing him along. He wasn't bigger than him (?), but it was difficult to make him move. He pushed again and then turned his head to the she-cat. Can you help me? he asked.
The cat gave an eerie smile and said, Yes. She sat down and curled her tail neatly around her paws, watching Shadowstorm progress.
Will you help me? he asked in exasperation after he had waited for a few seconds.
No, she said. No, I prefer not to show mercy to those who are dumb enough to get themselves killed. I'll watch, but I'll not interfere. Shadowstorm rolled his eyes at the highly unhelpful she-cat and shoved again.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Nov 25, 2006 13:44:31 GMT -5
Shadethorn growled, I said I could walk, He pushed himself away from the tom, and began walking towards Thunderclan camp. A pain began surging through his body as he strolled along the trees. The venom was mocking his effort.
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Post by Azure on Nov 25, 2006 16:35:51 GMT -5
Constance was walking in Thunderclan territory. The loner med. cat was looking for something good to do. She was hedding straight towards the slowly moving party.
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Post by icefang on Nov 25, 2006 18:00:49 GMT -5
OOC: umm... what is a loner med. cat?
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Nov 26, 2006 11:33:52 GMT -5
-A loner who has medecine cat experience.-
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Post by Azure on Nov 26, 2006 11:48:24 GMT -5
ooc:she was once a clan med. cat but then got ran out for a reason I can't think of yet....
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Post by icefang on Nov 26, 2006 12:33:22 GMT -5
OOC: OH! I thought she was like a med. cat for loners... okies, that makes more sense ^^
IC: The scent of another cat reached Shadowstorm's nostrils. An enemy warrior with an adder bite, a loner being nothing but a hindrace, and now some other non-ThunderClan cat? This was getting ridiculous. Throwing caution to the winds he said, Whoever you are out there, I really don't have time to drive you off right now!
Ooh, smart move, the loner she-cat scorned, her eyes narrowed but glittering with amusement. I guess she'll just go away and come back when it's more convenient for you.
Will you just go away? You're not being helpful, Shadowstorm growled at the annoying cat.
I'm no Clan cat, I don't have to be helpful. And no, I think I'll stay and watch, she said. Shadowstorm let out a long hiss of exasperation, which only seemed to entertain the cat further.
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Post by Azure on Nov 26, 2006 12:37:32 GMT -5
"Stow it Tango!"Constance said coming out into the clearing."Go be annoying and unuseful elsewhere."Constance hated Tango for alot of things, now she was being a plain annoyence.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Nov 26, 2006 12:41:42 GMT -5
Shadethorn shook his head. "It would be nice if you'd... Hurry up!" he yowled. It was all so painful, the venom, walking. They didn't mix well, but did he give up? No, he kept moving. Shadethorn ignored the loners.
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Post by icefang on Nov 26, 2006 13:23:05 GMT -5
OOC: Does she know Constance from somewhere? Or should we say they know each other from reputation? Also, I'd post, but I've g2g to lunch ^^
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Post by Azure on Nov 26, 2006 13:25:21 GMT -5
ooc:know each other from reputation. Constance is cunning, smart, and scheaming. Tango well she's just plain evil and other things i can't explain....
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Nov 27, 2006 16:37:10 GMT -5
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 1, 2006 16:26:56 GMT -5
[If you hate blood and gore you shouldn’t read this.] Shade thorn was getting impatient. He looked back, while he was still walking, and yowled, Hurry up!!! In this process of shouting, and walking he tripped over a fallen limb. It sent him tumbling through the tall pine trees. Sharp sticks stabbed him the whole way. When he was about to come to a stop something was in front of him, a very, very jagged rock. Shade thorn couldn’t stop himself… It was full of pain and misery. The rock had stabbed him in the chest. This is your entire fault! If you had gotten me to your camp sooner this would’ve never happ- Shade thorn couldn’t finish. He was gagging up blood, as well as the blood gushing out of his chest; in other words, he had lost way too much blood! With a final gasp for air, Shade thorn died. [He’s dead.]
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Post by snowfire on Dec 2, 2006 0:13:36 GMT -5
OOC:Poor Shadethorn. IC:Stormcloud was simply enjoying the day when she smelled an unfamiliar cat and also plenty of blood. Her eyes widened when she saw Shadethorn lying dead, a sharp rock in his chest. She felt her fur fluff up as she looked into his eyes, which were still open. "Shadethorn! Oh Starclan!!!!!!"
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