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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Feb 23, 2007 23:15:39 GMT -5
((Sounds good, Goldy.))
The silver she-leader awakened, her azure optics fixed on Smokepelt. Her body felt weak, and she could hardly move, this life had really taken a toll on her ability to fight. She suddenly shut her orbs tightly. If he knows I'm awake then he'll attack the moment he sees my eyes open, so I'll have to wait a moment for my strengh to return. Dewstar thought. This battle was getting out of control, and she wasn't having the upper hand.
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Post by Shmee on Feb 24, 2007 18:40:43 GMT -5
ooc: okay kovu sorrys...
Spottedface sat by watching Jetstorm and the kits. She wished she had a mate and kits, but didn't say anything.
"I'm okay." Lillykit meowed quietly. She licked her sister on the cheek and looked up at her father. She rubbed against him and laid down.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Feb 24, 2007 20:03:00 GMT -5
-Smokepelt-
When confident his wounds were well-licked he turned his head round again, carefully watching Dewstar. She didn't stir and an ear twitched nervously. It was getting to be too much to just sit over her and watch. He wasn't exactly complaining, it felt good to rest his muscles, she wasn't half bad looking, and the heat between their two coats was nice in the cool den, but he musn't let his tomly thoughts distract him from the mission at hand.
OOC: A dumb drabble =P
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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Feb 24, 2007 20:05:55 GMT -5
Thsitlemoon woke up out of her daze and limped slowly into the nursrey. As soon as she entered the nursrey Thistlemoon collapsed again. Mossfire broke free from her battle with shadow.
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Post by rex. on Feb 25, 2007 1:12:47 GMT -5
Ooc: oh! OH smokey, shore loves you! D: jk, touslepelt says hes proud of you
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Feb 25, 2007 18:17:43 GMT -5
((Tomly thoughts. =3 Well, i'll post in a moment, but for now I am resting.))
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Feb 25, 2007 19:33:35 GMT -5
Shimmer yawned, and glanced at the battle. She began to limp away, and her mind started to wander to why Touslepelt had gone out of his way to save her. She tried to tell herself that she didn't care, but somehow, she did. The more she though about it, the more she was able to convince herself that it wasn't love. Here were some points: 1) She would be willing to kill Touslepelt if it was to her advantage. 2) She had the excuse of wanting power. Being favored by Touslepelt was certainly on the way to a good position.
She searched her mind for more reasons, but none came. Annoyed, she sat down safely away from the camp to watch the battle. She flexed her claws, angry that those coward clanners had decided to team up on her. Didn't they know anything about honerable fighting? Shimmer loved being on the side with more members, but only to the extent that it was still fun. Fighting was boring if the adrenaline rush of danger was taken away.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Feb 25, 2007 20:41:24 GMT -5
The silver-blue furred leader's azure optics stayed tightly shut as she thought, now would be a good time to attack, he seems a little too relaxed. Dewstar's blue orbs opened, the unmistakable fire in them burned fiercly. She coiled her hind legs and pushed up hard, an unsuspecting attack from the power-drained leader.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Feb 25, 2007 22:47:48 GMT -5
His thoughts had gotten the better of him and left him unprepared. When a hard-boned rump collided painfully upward he yowled in surprise, immediatly jumping off and crouching down as the pain came. His hind legs rocked his rump back and forth as he shut his eyes tight, knowing how open he was, but he couldn't move just yet.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Feb 25, 2007 23:23:07 GMT -5
Shimmer's attention wandered. She had nothing to do here, as her injuries prevented her from fighting. She would probably go back soon, but for now she rode on the last trails of adrenaline, watching the raging battle, the shreeks and wails or war music to her ears. The scent of blood contented her, and her evil eyes narrowed in restful awareness,
OOC: Please no one attack her...
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Feb 25, 2007 23:45:20 GMT -5
OOC: The battle's actually taking place inside Dewstar's den.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Feb 25, 2007 23:59:30 GMT -5
OOC: Hmm... well... then... she had x-ray vision! j/k; I'll modify.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Feb 26, 2007 0:06:42 GMT -5
OOC: lol xD Sorry.
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Post by aemin on Feb 26, 2007 20:13:40 GMT -5
Silversky hissed at Shorepaw. Blood poured from a deep neck wound. Shaking, it off, she refocused. Raising a paw, unsheathed claws dripping with blood, Silversky counterstriked with a swift clawing at Shorepaw's own neck. Moongleam, still watching the battle from the sidelines, sprang in to help Silversky with Shorepaw, lashing out at the apprentice's left leg.
Spitfire hissed with the menace of StarClan as Spottedfire blocked his path. Without a thought, he brought up an unsheathed paw and struck down, swift and hard, at Spottedfire's neck. All feelings of regret for his Clanmate were gone. He would protect the ShadowClan leader at all costs.
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Post by rex. on Feb 26, 2007 21:12:51 GMT -5
Shorepaw only grabbed on tighter when Silversky began to struggle. The apprentice's teeth were locked on defiantly as she shook The silver Riverclanner in her jaws, vaguely aware of the fact that she was loosing alot of blood. Suddenly, She experianced a sharp pain in her hindleg, causing her to let go of Silversky and spin around with her claws flinging through the air to get her attacker to back off. The sharp and sudden turn made the apprentice sway a little, but she paid it no mind as she steadied herself and lept at Moongleam.
ooc: getting tired. if your going to be double teaming her, i will probably give her some back up, she really doesnt want to fight you
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