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Post by icefang on Apr 21, 2006 18:24:41 GMT -5
OOC: Another one of Nightstorm's loved ones, gone!... well, he's going to come in and fight Touslepelt eventually and I don't care if Touslepelt wins or loses, but don't kill Nightstorm!
IC: Nightkit padded around RiverClan territory before stopping to drink in the Silver Springs. He knew kits weren't supposed to be out of camp, but he just got so BORED there! Silverkit tailed Frostflower like a tic in her fur, and Stormkit never played any games Nightkit liked. So he came here. As he dipped his head down to drink, he scented something (Not Tousle). It wasn't so much a scent from now as a scent from a distant memory. He felt like he knew this place somehow. He bent down to drink.
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Post by rex. on Apr 21, 2006 18:29:03 GMT -5
behind the kit there was a thump as a tom fell out of a tree rather heavily. he had eyed this pitiful black creature from above for a little bit and in created in him the feeling of hunger-though he was eating enough...just not...feeding his claws. he crouched into the grass, flexing his broad powerful shoulders while he waited for the kit to turn and see him.
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Post by icefang on Apr 21, 2006 18:31:39 GMT -5
Nightkit bristled as he scented an unfamiliar tom behind him. He had just a trace of RiverClan scent on him... but it was choked by the scent of rogue or loner. He whipped around to see a curly rex tortoiseshell tom. "W-Who are you?" he stammered.
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Post by rex. on Apr 21, 2006 18:35:38 GMT -5
OOC: curly (rex) tortoise shell tom.....> the Rex drew his upper lip back into a sneer and he picked himself up off the ground, making sure to lift his paws so his long claws caught the sunlight. "....im no body" he meowed deviousy as he began to cirlce the kit OOC: i feel kind of heartless killing a kit...but thats just me...touse wouldnt think, he's just say 'okay and done'
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Post by icefang on Apr 21, 2006 18:38:28 GMT -5
OOC: XP
IC: Nightkit watched him circle, fearscent pulsing from him. "M-My father's g-going to get y-you!" he cried. "J-Just you w-wait!"
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Post by rex. on Apr 21, 2006 18:40:21 GMT -5
OOC: can i just get it over with?! please?! O.o
the rex raised his eyebrows "im sure he will..." the thought of an actual fight intreeged him...the last true fight he'd been in must have been with Phantomwind that night...
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Post by icefang on Apr 21, 2006 18:42:03 GMT -5
OOC: Sure, lol
IC: Nightkit trembled with fear, but nonetheless said, "Yeah, nobody!" He almost snickered. But who wouldn't? That was one awesome joke right there.
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Post by icefang on Apr 21, 2006 18:44:26 GMT -5
OOC: g2g, dinner!
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Post by rex. on Apr 21, 2006 18:47:45 GMT -5
"well then..." meowed the rex as he calmly padded closer so he was no more than half a tail length away from the kit. "hasnt your father taught you any manners? say good bye to touslepelt" and before the kits could squeal another word, his claws flew through the air and ripped across the young black tom's chest.
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Post by icefang on Apr 21, 2006 19:03:03 GMT -5
Nightkit couldn't even let out a yowl of terror. He lay limply, blood flowing like a river from his chest.
Nightstorm came just in time to hear Touslepelt's name, and see Nightkit's unmoving form. He remembered Touslepelt in a flare of fury from when Silverwind was alive, and the Gathering. His eyes blazed with anger and grief as he launched himself, yowling, at Touslepelt.
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Post by rex. on Apr 22, 2006 12:05:29 GMT -5
when the black tom emerged out of the woods to stand before him and the inhert kit, he grinned at him, as though beckoning him to come and get him. a heartbeat before the riverclanner sprang, touslepelt did and they met in mid air and crashed to the groud awkwardly. touslepelt sprang up again quickly and placed an unsheathed paw upon his side.
"so....you must be daddy"
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Post by icefang on Apr 24, 2006 18:05:29 GMT -5
Nightstorm lashed his claw out, raking Touslepelt's side. He sprang up again, and refused to answer Touslepelt, blinded with anger, and flung himself again at him, claws outstretched and fangs beared {bore?}, ready to sink them into Touslepelt's neck.
Meanwhile, Nightkit died. {A death that didn't live up to the glory of Nightkit himself, but eh}
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Post by rex. on Apr 24, 2006 18:14:21 GMT -5
the Rex sprang back quickly out of reach of Nightstorms flailing claws. he was slightly aware that his side was bleeding, but rather than worry, he grinned as he sidestepped the black toms lunge and raked his claws down his side. "now, you are a cat whos worth fighting!" he purred
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Post by icefang on Apr 24, 2006 20:42:11 GMT -5
Finally Nightstorm spoke. "I am no different then you were," he spat. "Loyal to my Clan... ready to fight to the death to protect it... but look at you now! This is where we differ. I know where my loyalties lie, but you... you let your ambitions take control of you, and now you walk Clan territories as a loner, an outcast, hated by all the Clans when you were once admired! How far you must have fallen now you attack kits! My son is more loyal a cat then you ever were!" He launched himself over Touslepelt's head and dug his claws into his shoulders, and sank his teeth into his neck. He missed the spine, and although the bite must have hurt, Touslepelt would not die.
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Post by icefang on Apr 24, 2006 20:42:55 GMT -5
OOC: Is that powerplay? Or just stating the fact that because he missed the spine, Tousle shouldn't die?
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