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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 12:41:54 GMT -5
Post by goldheart on Sept 4, 2005 12:41:54 GMT -5
OOC: i didn't know which place was closest to WindClan territory so I chose here Leopardpaw stalked through the undergrowth looking for a juicy mouse when an unpleasent scent hit her nostrils. Prettypaw! Prettypaw had been walking along, very bored when an unpleasent scent hit her nostrils. Leopardpaw! Leopardpaw saw her and her fur stood on end with claws unsheathed. "Why hello, Prettypaw!" she snarled. Prettypaw jumped on Leopardpaw with claws unsheathed and she raked her claws against her side. Leopardpaw yowled in pain and rolled over, knocking the breath out of Prettypaw. "So how have you been, foxdung? I see you recovered from the wounds I gave you last time!" Prettypaw spat, she wasn't the peaceful lovesick kitten anymore, she was angry and vicious. "Quite well, thank you. I see you've gotten over the trauma of almost getting killed by the great Leopardpaw!" Leopardpaw boasted. Prettypaw tripped Leopardpaw and raked her claws across her soft belly. "YOW!" Leopardpaw screamed and pushed Prettypaw off with her hind legs. Prettypaw hit a rock, but she managed to get up again,"There was no trauma!" she hissed. Leopardpaw jumped on Prettypaw and bit into her neck until the blood flew freely. Prettypaw threw her off like a bucking bronco. Leopardpaw got up and slashed her claws along Prettypaw's throat, but Prettypaw kept on. The fighting went on and on. Would it ever end? OOC: does anyone want to enter the scene?
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 16:35:30 GMT -5
Post by *~Sunny~* on Sept 4, 2005 16:35:30 GMT -5
An orange streak zipped out of the forest to land between the two apprentices. He was smaller than them, actually, yet his fierce emerald green eyes, and ready stance told them he wasn't bad a fighting, "What are you two doing?" he hissed angrily, looking at the windclan apprentice, then at the thunderclan one.
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 19:00:18 GMT -5
Post by goldheart on Sept 4, 2005 19:00:18 GMT -5
"Sunfire, there's unfinished buisness here. Please move," Leopardpaw growled, she was always the most respectful apprentice, but she hated this cat! "Yeah, move dirtbag!" Prettypaw growled, all signs of her sweet nature was gone. OOC: btw prettypaw and leopardpaw are the same size, prettypaw has a golden pelt with amber eyes and leopardpaw, well has a golden pelt with amber eyes, except it has spots like a leopard. prettypaw's mother was a kittypet and no one knows where leopardpaw comes from. hmmmm who will notice first...
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 19:01:38 GMT -5
Post by goldheart on Sept 4, 2005 19:01:38 GMT -5
Prettypaw jumped on Leopardpaw again and they continued with their vicious fight.
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:43:08 GMT -5
Post by icefang on Sept 4, 2005 20:43:08 GMT -5
"Leopardpaw," said Firestorm quietly. "I don't think this is how loyal Clan cats behave. I'm sure you have an excellent reason for attacking Prettypaw... when she is so clearly at a disadvantage." Firestorm knew that Prettypaw had was at no disadvantage, but how else could he stop Leopardpaw? OOC: Sorry Goldy! Stop or continue as you please!
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:46:35 GMT -5
Post by icefang on Sept 4, 2005 20:46:35 GMT -5
Suddenly, Firestorm realized how alike they looked. They could almost be... no, that's impossible... isn't it?
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:48:21 GMT -5
Post by goldheart on Sept 4, 2005 20:48:21 GMT -5
Leopardpaw snapped her head in Firestorm's direction and looked at him for too long because Prettypaw seized the moment and slashed her claws across her throat. Leopardpaw started coughing up blood and with a pleased look on her face Prettypaw ran off. Leopardpaw laid on her side and tried to get comfortable, it hurt so much! She screeched when she coughed, beacause each time it brought up blood. What had she done? Why had she done it?
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:49:23 GMT -5
Post by » // Mysti . | on Sept 4, 2005 20:49:23 GMT -5
Amberkit came swiftly in, but soon skidded to a hault right at the side of Firestorm. The young she-cat was astonished at what she saw but was frozen in her location. Green eyes were wide with dispair as she watched her friend, Leopardpaw, fight this WindClan apprentice who looked utterly the same...
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:50:56 GMT -5
Post by » // Mysti . | on Sept 4, 2005 20:50:56 GMT -5
Amberkit rushed to Leopardpaw's side and yowled in sadness and anguish. The horrible sight of blood made her horrible memories flood back to her again. "No..." she muttered. "Not again..."
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:51:12 GMT -5
Post by goldheart on Sept 4, 2005 20:51:12 GMT -5
OOC: except without spots...
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:53:08 GMT -5
Post by goldheart on Sept 4, 2005 20:53:08 GMT -5
Leopardpaw screeched again as she coughed up blood and then started to feel the pain of her other wounds. She was covered with blood, you couldn't see a single magnificent spot and each time she screeched it made you want to hurl.
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:55:23 GMT -5
Post by icefang on Sept 4, 2005 20:55:23 GMT -5
Firestorm bounded to Leopardpaw's side, and began licking her wounds. "Amberkit, go get some cobwebs," Firestorm ordered, feeling rather guilty that he was giving orders when he was so new to the Clan. "Leopardpaw, do you want to tell me what you have against Prettypaw?"
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:55:26 GMT -5
Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Sept 4, 2005 20:55:26 GMT -5
Desertstar could smell blood from a distance. Then in the clearing she saw groups of cats, with a small cat lying down, blood gushing out. That was Leopardpaw! Desertstar let out a yowl and pelted over. "What's going on here?!", she asked.
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:56:49 GMT -5
Post by goldheart on Sept 4, 2005 20:56:49 GMT -5
OC: she already ran off dessie... she's already safe and sound in windclan, but her scent would still be all over leopardpaw
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Hunting
Sept 4, 2005 20:57:52 GMT -5
Post by » // Mysti . | on Sept 4, 2005 20:57:52 GMT -5
Speechless, the young she-cat nodded to Firestorm without a word. Rushing passed Desertstar withou ever knowing she was there, Amberkit, with the fleetest of foot, swiftly rushed out of the clearing and began to search frantically for cobwebs.
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