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Post by shadowheart787 on May 9, 2007 22:43:14 GMT -5
Shadowheart wandered about. She sighed and half cried. I love him...but will Oakstorm ever love me back? she thought to herself.
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Post by `s қ y . x x on May 10, 2007 4:10:39 GMT -5
Oakstorm smiled at Diamondstream, His eyes alight with playful beams of light. 'Oh Diamondstream, When will I get enough courage to tell you,' he thought in despair, soon shaking his head to rid the thoughts from his mind.
((Hey, with both of your permissions, Mabye a small bit of drama between all three, Oakstorm shadowheart and Diamondstream?)) [/color][/size]
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Post by aemin on May 11, 2007 17:14:11 GMT -5
ooc|: Sounds good.
bic|: The she-cat mewed her thanks and dived into the prey, tasting it's life-giving blood with deep happiness. Her stomach throbbed with hunger, but it steadied as she ate Oakstorm's catch. As she finished the morsel, she sat up and licked her lips. Thanks Oakstorm. She scented the air and recognized ShadowClan scent on the breeze. Who is that?
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Post by shadowheart787 on May 12, 2007 9:54:54 GMT -5
OOC: sounds good too.
Shadowheart sat still hidden staring at the she-cat. I deserve Oakstorm! she thought brokenheartedly. She clawed the ground in anger. No! She can't have him...but...I love..'him'. she thought. (him is not Oakstorm..its nocturne the loner/rogue)
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Post by `s қ y . x x on May 13, 2007 1:30:47 GMT -5
Oakstorm's ears pricked as he scented the air, "probably just the scent of a passing clanmate," he meowed simply, not letting the scent anoy him.
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Post by shadowheart787 on May 13, 2007 1:33:39 GMT -5
"Oh so now I'm just a clanmate!" she spat at the tom loud enough for both cats to hear." she took off deep into the woods.
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Post by Hatchey on May 15, 2007 17:02:52 GMT -5
nocturne watch the she cat leave her clan mates now is my chance he thought and strode out of the bushes hello shadowheart... how are you today he asked in a deep voice. his ice blue eyes shimmered the light.
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Post by shadowheart787 on May 15, 2007 18:58:38 GMT -5
Shadowheart raced over to the tom. "Nocturne! I've had the worst day!" she hissed rubbing her face in his pelt.
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Post by `s қ y . x x on May 16, 2007 3:24:57 GMT -5
((*cough* excuse me, can you go to your own thread!!!))
Oakstorm smiled at diamondstream, not really hearing Shadowheart.
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Post by shadowheart787 on May 16, 2007 17:45:16 GMT -5
((geez sky...we were...this was just were we met. )) OOC|:apparently we are unwanted..lets go ill start its called nocturne and shadowheart.
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Post by aemin on May 17, 2007 15:48:06 GMT -5
Diamondstream was startled as the she-cat's voice rang through the woods. We're being eavesdropped on! she hissed, droping into a crouch. Her eyes, now all afire, gazed in the direction of the voice- and the scent. As the scent began to fade, the she-cat began to stand up again, but her eyes were still suspicious. Sounds like some ex you had a run-in with, Oakstorm.
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Post by `s қ y . x x on May 19, 2007 22:39:01 GMT -5
Oakstorm tilted his head, "I never did, The only other cat was Skyheart, but, we just friends," He meowed, unsure what Shadowheart had ment. He shook his head to clear the thoughts. Oakstorm sat down and scented the air, Taking in the scents around him. Oakstorm tried to consentrate on the scent of prey but he couldn't and all her could think of was Diamondstream and taking in her beautiful scent. Oakstorm coughed and got to his paws, "Sorry 'bout that," He mewed in apology to Diamondstream, "Shall we continue?" [/color][/size]
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Post by aemin on Jun 12, 2007 15:21:33 GMT -5
ooc|: I'm so sorry for my lack of activity!
bic|: The ShadowClan she-cat nodded, not perturbed at all by the deputy's long pause. She got up, her black pelt rippling with muscles and health. I could do with a frog she murmured, following a small form towards the shadows. Quietly, she stalked towards the frog, then pounced cleverly on it. Her leap brought her squarely on top of the animal, and she bit through the flesh of her favorite prey, killing it cleanly.
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Post by `s қ y . x x on Jun 12, 2007 19:36:14 GMT -5
((Don't Worry About It )
The deputy nodded and scented the air again, the fresh scent of a vole drifting though his jaws. Oakstorm smiled and dropped smoothly into a hunter's crouch and stalked forward amoung the rock, leaping after locating the vole. The tom sunk his teeth deep into it's large body and lifted it proudly up. 'how full was the fresh kill pile?' he mewed through the vole before laying it on the ground. [/color][/size]
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Post by aemin on Jun 22, 2007 14:12:57 GMT -5
ooc|: Again, so sorry. God, I've got to get this straight with me! lol
bic|:
Diamondstream
The black feline was quiet as the deputy skillfully hunted the vole. But once he made his kill and cracked the joke, the she-cat laughed, her eyes shining with humor. As far as I recall, not very full. Looks like the elders are sneaking second helpings again! She looked at the small pile of prey they had hunted, and knew that ShadowClan would require more. We really need those apprentices to work.
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