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Post by rex. on Dec 30, 2006 16:59:38 GMT -5
Birchclaw padded contently through the woods, letting his paws drag in the thin sheet of snow on the forest floor. the young tom stopped and snuffled hopefully under the leaves for a hibernating beetle or something, but he had no such luck.
The Siamese point sighed, and watched his warm breath float in front of him and disappear in a little cloud. Birchclaw blinked his brilliant light blue eyes and sat down to lick a beige and brown stripped forearm, not thinking about hunting or keeping alert for anything at the moment..
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 30, 2006 17:05:49 GMT -5
Sark ate a mouse hungrily, he had been residing in ThunderClan territory ever since a WindClanner had clawed him on the face, making him blind in one eye. He sniffed the air and got up, leaving the bones of the fresh-kill behind. The red point made his way toward, what he had over heard, the Owl Tree. It was said that a wise, old owl lived in the large tree, which Sark scoffed at every time he heard this. He opened his jaws and took in a hauntingly, familiar scent.
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Post by rex. on Dec 30, 2006 17:13:33 GMT -5
Birchclaw stopped in mid-lick. something about the air didnt feel right, and the hairs along his back raised. somewhere in the back of his head he knew what it was, but subconciously didnt want to admit it. Birchclaw got up, and faced to direction his senses told him with creature was. for a while he was silent, and then, he parted his jaws and breathed in the scent hesitantly. Birchclaw's eyes windened and he snarrled visiously "come out NOW, i know you are here....."
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 30, 2006 17:18:07 GMT -5
Oh do you little brother? Sark's voice rang out. His tail swished with contentment. He came out into view, one dark blue orb gleaming with evil, scars running down his face.
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Post by rex. on Dec 30, 2006 17:23:59 GMT -5
Birchclaw watched the lean figure emerge from the foliage, and he choked back his fear as he took a few steps back... this is not Redpaw!!! he thought anxiously as his eyes fell on The loner's huge muscles, and then to the numerous scars laced across his bod, and then his face....his eye... For a moment, the young warrior's heart went out sympathetically to his brother, but he checked himself. This was the root of all the hatred Birch had for all non-clan cats; this traitor. Birchclaw rose up with a a new strength in him and a malicious glint in his eyes. "You have made a grave decision to come back here, Redpaw."
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 30, 2006 17:30:39 GMT -5
Come back? Why would a traitor do such a thing, Birchkit? Oh and my name is no longer Redpaw, to you it will be Sark. Sark meowed with authority. He approached his younger with no caution. He looked over him, leaner and stronger then he had been as a kit, but why congratulate that?
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Post by rex. on Dec 30, 2006 17:34:55 GMT -5
The point drew back his upper lip and snarrled to his kin 'That would be Birchclaw...and i have no intention on calling you such a weak, and honorless name...' Birchclaw flicked his ears back against his skull and hissed "i dont intend on calling you anything other than a rogue and a traitor."
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 30, 2006 17:38:36 GMT -5
Very well, Birchclaw. Sark spat. Although his tone was harsh, his body had not gone into an aggressive position. His ears sat straight up, whiskers relaxed, Sark was not affected by the angry vibe coming from his brother.
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Post by rex. on Dec 30, 2006 17:43:15 GMT -5
Birchclaw waited; there was a painful silent, and about a minute passed before he yowled "WHY DONT YOU DO ANYTHING?! ATTACK ME! COME ON! YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW LONG I'VE WAITED FOR THIS DAY!!" Birchclaw lashed his tail like a sword behind him, and he scrapped the ground angerly with a forepaw
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 30, 2006 17:46:46 GMT -5
Sark caterwauled back at him, I have no with to fight an unworthy opponent such as, you ! His tail began flicking with annoyance, who dare his younger brother speak to him that way.
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Post by rex. on Dec 30, 2006 17:55:02 GMT -5
Birchclaw's eye twitched...who did he think he was....??!
To remind you of your place; YOU are a rogue...an intruder....a threat to ThunderClan...and I am ThunderClan warrior, who has a purpose to protect his clan with his Life and I will kill you.... as he spoke, Birchclaw padded tentivly forward and i see you as an intruder, therefor giving me permission to treat you....and dispose of you if i wish to do so.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 30, 2006 18:00:16 GMT -5
Than it's all about the Warrior Code? Those rules that chain down your freedom? Sark sneered. His muscles rippled under his pelt as he took a few steps forward.
[ooc]- Crap post, I know.
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Post by rex. on Dec 30, 2006 18:06:00 GMT -5
Birchclaw blinked once; he had locked eyes with the cat before and was watching them...or it this whole time, and the moment he broke contact, he sprung, letting a loud war cry ring out through the trees; sending nearby flying. Birchclaw flew at his kin with his jaws parted, and claws outstretched and unsheathed. the younger tom landed just in front of the rogue and struck like a snake to grab his muzzle with his teeth
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 30, 2006 18:10:38 GMT -5
Sark wasn't surprised, he dodged the red point's jaws quickly and snapped, You're just trying to please your leader. You want get any credit when she finds out your dead. He lunged at his brother, teeth bared, claws unsheathed.
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Post by rex. on Dec 30, 2006 18:15:33 GMT -5
Birchclaw was expecting his brother to be handicapt and slow, because of his lack of one eye. the wind was knocked out of the warrior as Sark lunged at him, knocking bichclaw to the ground. The point coughed and sprang up. his heart was racing, and Birchclaw forced himself to turn all his fear into anger and from that into motivation. Yowling again, Birchclaw raced toward his brother, and swiped his long striped arms in front of him, trying to slice through his flesh somewhere
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