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Post by emberpaw on Aug 22, 2006 18:57:07 GMT -5
emberpaw walked into the middle of a clearing. He had heard this was snakerocks, under the territory of one of the clans. knowing that there were sentries and patrols on the alert, he expected someone to come to him and hopefully take him to theeir encampment as a prisoner where he would plead loyalty and join the clan, either that or his dead carcass would be thrown into a nearby river. either way, he was eager to meet another cat. Suddenly he noticed a pair of eyes watching him form a nearby hole. walked to the hole and greeted the stranger. "hi im emberpaw." but it wasnt a cat... and it wasnt friendly. he heard a hiss and decided to jump back. turning around he saw two more of the long hissing animals. he decided to handle the problem in the calmest posible means. "HEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLPPP!!!!!"
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Post by [F]irekee on Aug 22, 2006 19:34:58 GMT -5
ooc: would you mind if I replyed with darkie? He's a rouge
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Post by emberpaw on Aug 22, 2006 20:55:03 GMT -5
(OOC) of course i was hoping for a reply
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Post by [F]irekee on Aug 22, 2006 21:13:08 GMT -5
ooc: yay ^.^
Darkclaw, once again, had decided to explore Thunderclan territory. He had no interest in joining the clan, or staying for an extended period of time, but came anyway. His white pelt rippled easily under his pelt, as he scented a small mouse somewhere ahead. Darkclaw instinctively dropped into a hunters crouch, and stalked forward. The mouse was visible through the reeds, and Darkclaw prepared to leap onto it. He was startled as a very loud cry for help scared his meal away. Darkclaw growled and decided to hunt down whoever had disturbed his unlawfull hunt instead.
The lithe white tom appeared in the same clearing as Emberpaw, eyeing the snakes with clear annoyance. Snakes allways presented more of a chalenge then a small cat anyway. Darkcaws lips curled back into a snarl, as his muscles bunched beneath him. The white tom sprang and landed between the snakes, long claws flashing evily. His quick movements and tendancy to attack near the snakes tails kept the pair occupied with defense. Quick bites to the snakes neck slowly began to take effect, and the snakes movements slowed greatly. The pair realised they were losing, and slithered into the nearest crack in the rocks.
Darkclaw huffed lightly, shaking his white pelt back free of snake blood. His cold brown eyes fixed the young tom with an unblinking stare. "What might you be doing here?" he meowed, not in the least bit of a friendly mannar.
ooc: I always post longer for darkie ;D
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Post by emberpaw on Aug 22, 2006 22:16:39 GMT -5
"show off" emberpaw muttered "you know where the camp is?"
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Post by [F]irekee on Aug 23, 2006 7:21:50 GMT -5
Darkclaw flicked his tail at being called a show-off. "I know where evrything is" He meowed with a toss of his head in the oposite direction. "What makes you want to find it?" this was how Darkclaw always responded, never answering a question unless he knew he could benefit from it.
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