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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Nov 4, 2005 15:40:14 GMT -5
Darkheart dropped from a tree that he had been climbing, hoping to land on Quicksilver. He was ready to miss, though.
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Post by dapplefur on Nov 4, 2005 19:51:51 GMT -5
Redeyes smelt Darkheart and knew he was close by. Why does he always have to interfere? He thought.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Nov 5, 2005 8:17:45 GMT -5
OOC: I'm waiting 4 Sunny to post to see whether or do Darky landed on him.
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Post by dapplefur on Nov 6, 2005 10:35:03 GMT -5
OCC: I know. Maybe Redeyes and Darkheart could be friends again after the battle.
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Nov 7, 2005 8:34:05 GMT -5
OOC: sorry I was busy. I had to go to R.I. for a funeral. I'm here at R.I. right now, using my aunt's computer.
Quicksilver also scented the vile smell of Darkheart. He ignored it though, and continued to try for the neck. Redeyes gave him a perfect opprutunity when the rogue put up his paw to scratch him. Enduring the scratches, he latched his teeth onto Redeye's paw, hoping to make him trip and fall. He heard something suddenly, the whoosh of leaves as something larger than a leaf dropped from it. Looking up he saw Darkheart, coming down in a black swirl. Thinking quickly, he let go of the paw, and rolled to the side. Immediatley he got up and faced the two rogues, blinking calmly.
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Nov 8, 2005 7:04:36 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry, I was busy and couldn't finish posting.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Nov 8, 2005 8:36:41 GMT -5
Darkheart smiled casually. "We meet again," he said in a board voice. "Isn't he fun to fight?" Darkheart asked Redeyes. "He doesn't provide much of a chalenge, though." Darkheart suddenly realized something: This is a fight between to killers! It's a good thing I interfered, or I bet someone would've died!
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Nov 9, 2005 7:33:13 GMT -5
Quicksilver faced both of the cats, black eyes staying on Darkheart, "Yes," he replyed, though Darkheart had not been asking a question. Ignoring the insulting words, he saw a look of recognization of something daunting on Darkheart's black face. For a moment, the large tom tried to imagine what Darkheart was thinking.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Nov 19, 2005 12:16:50 GMT -5
Darkheart watched and waited for someone else's move, thinking out scenerios of what they might do and what he would do about it in his head. He kept his eyes on the most likely to attack, Quicksilver, but was still watching Redeyes.
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