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Post by icefang on May 31, 2006 15:23:13 GMT -5
OOC: Will someone come? Pretty please? Well if you really don't want to get snapped at then don't, but otherwise...
IC: Icewind padded out of the dark Warriors den and picked up a mouse with his teeth. He looked up at the sky. It was cloudy and overcast, but the scent of rain was not on the breeze. His blood red eyes scorned the sky as if it had done something to displease him. He retreated back to the edge of the forest to eat his meal.
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Post by shatteredclaw on May 31, 2006 17:07:59 GMT -5
((Finally! Somewhere to post!))
Shatteredclaw padded into the camp, a mouse hanging limply from his jaws. He settled himself near the center, where he began to eat. He did not notice any other cat-he juts focused on the fresh kill that lay before him. His tail flicked as he ate-an unusual quirk he had while eating.
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Post by rex. on May 31, 2006 17:37:32 GMT -5
OOC:i want to join! a calico figure slipped out through the entrance-her fur bristling and her face looking set. the she-cat prowled across the moor, letting her shoulderblades glide high under her pelt to show how serious she was. the apprentice strode to the edge of the woods, and threw two of her clanmates a hot glare.
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Post by icefang on May 31, 2006 18:54:04 GMT -5
Icewind barely even glanced at the two cats. He did not enjoy the company of his clan mates. He hadn't even met Shatteredclaw or Shorepaw, and already he didn't like them. If they were persistant, his image of them may change, but he stayed silent, not at all the outgoing type.
OOC: Aww, look at my ickle Mr. Social-kins!!
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Post by shatteredclaw on May 31, 2006 20:13:09 GMT -5
((Shattered isn't too much on the social side either...except when he's yelling at someone...))
Shatteredclaw looked up at the two cats he hadn't noticed before. An apprentice and another warrior, he thought to himself. No one to worry about. He finished up his meal and arose. He stretched and then bent down to groom.
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Post by rex. on Jun 1, 2006 6:10:34 GMT -5
the she-cat paced the ground a few seconds before growling "where is Smokepelt?!" she wanted a lesson...
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Post by shatteredclaw on Jun 1, 2006 9:15:32 GMT -5
Shatteredclaw lifted his head once more. He said nothing; he wasn't sure if the she-cat was talking to him, or to herself. Probably to herself, he thought. She-cats are like that. His ears pinned against his head.
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Post by rex. on Jun 1, 2006 17:48:43 GMT -5
OOc: okay you're making me feel out of place^^;
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Post by icefang on Jun 1, 2006 18:47:47 GMT -5
OOC: Hmmm.... not really in his character, but conversation has to start sometime ^^
IC: Upon finishing his mouse, Icewind looked up slowly. "Who is Smokepelt?" he asked. Almost immediately upon saying it, he regretted it. He did not want to talk to this she-cat, he did not want to know who Smokepelt was. Perhaps all those moons of his mother trying to get him to play with the other kits and his mentor trying to get him to socialize with his Clan mates had had an affect on him after all.
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Post by rex. on Jun 1, 2006 22:30:28 GMT -5
Shorepaw glanced regretfully at the tom who had spoken. "who is smokepelt?" the she-cat nearly laughed. how could one go about living in a clan and not know their clanmates?? "My mentor..." she meowed simply
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Post by shatteredclaw on Jun 2, 2006 9:26:58 GMT -5
((Is Icewind new to the Clan?))
Shatteredclaw looked up at the two cats' conversation. He glanced at Icewind with narrowed eyes. "You should know that," he growled under his breath. He hated cats who asked questions. That's probably why he never had an apprentice either!
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Post by icefang on Jun 2, 2006 16:20:59 GMT -5
OOC: Yes... well, no. He's antisocial, though, so he does not listen to other cats' conversation or join in. He rarely comes to ceremonies, etc. It's just in his character not to. IC: Icewind didn't flinch. He didn't say anything. If he wore his heart on his sleeve, he may've been hurt, but he didn't. This happened a lot, when he did speak, he was not necessarily snapped at, but he could never seem to say anything right. He was not about to apologize or explain himself, however, another reason why cats didn't like him. Also, he was just too different to be liked by other cats and their superficial standards. OOC2: By the way, that wasn't me being bitter or him being sensetive. It was me trying to make a short post long
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Post by icefang on Jun 2, 2006 16:21:24 GMT -5
OOC: I told you it wasn't in his character to talk, lol
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Post by shatteredclaw on Jun 2, 2006 23:47:24 GMT -5
((Yeah...))
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Post by icefang on Jun 5, 2006 20:00:09 GMT -5
OOC: Well I'll say now, he's not budging. If the convo is to continue, someone must talk ;D
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