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Post by thornclaw on Feb 15, 2006 22:12:19 GMT -5
So . . . this is it . . .
A slender white form of a cat quietly made its way between several bushes around the outside of the camp. An uncertain white tail waved cautiously, warning any others nearby that its owner was alert. Hesitating, the white cat paused at the edge of the camp - at least, it appeared to be the camp. Well-worn tracks and pressed earth punctuated the clearing . . .
Now that she had made up her mind, Ivyheart supposed there was no going back - she would leave her scent behind, anyways.
So the cat waited for someone - anyone - to find her . . .
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Post by embers on Feb 17, 2006 13:42:42 GMT -5
Huntpaw came out of the camp, his eyes alert and ready for the hunt he was to go on. His nose picked up the strangest scent though. He turned and jumped, the hair on his scruff bristling. "Who are you?" he spat.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Feb 18, 2006 3:12:25 GMT -5
OOC: y do all the kittypets want to join WindClan?! lol j/p I ain't complain'
Rosestar padded forward quickly and stopped in front of the newcomer, fangs bared. She lashed her tail warningly and asked. "Who ar you and what business do you have in WindClan?"
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Post by embers on Feb 18, 2006 9:24:46 GMT -5
Huntpaw acknowledged Rosestar and waited for a signal to do anything. He just stood his ground. His claws dug into the dirt as he waited to here what the cat would say.
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Post by thornclaw on Feb 18, 2006 13:50:02 GMT -5
(OFT: Dream is the kittypet; Ivyheart ish the . . . erm . . . you'll see.  XDNot sure of what position the she-cat was in until the tom acknowledged her, Ivyheart assumed that this must be the leader she was looking for. "Ivyheart," the newcomer introduced herself, forgetting to dip her head in respect. It had been so many years since contact with another cat . . . As for the second question, Ivyheart was not certain of her decision to join a Clan. Of course, Livid had warned her . . . But how had things turned out with him? Ivyheart inwardly allowed a scoffing thought to insult Livid. After all, he was the reason . . . "I have no buisness in . . . WindClan, but wish to join your Clan, if I may."
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Post by embers on Feb 19, 2006 14:21:04 GMT -5
Huntpaw narrowed his eyes, was this a trick? Not many cats just came up to the camp and asked to join the clan. His tail flicked in agitation as he waited to see what Rosestar would say about the she-cat.
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Post by swiftwind on Feb 19, 2006 14:34:10 GMT -5
Mosstail walked up to them. "Whats happening around here? Who are you?" She asked Ivyheart. OOC:Adorito, to answer your question, I think it's because WindClan is really cool. They are my favorite clan. OOC2:I like the name Ivyheart! |
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Feb 19, 2006 22:26:14 GMT -5
OOC: call me Goldy "Our clan is called WindClan, Ivyheart. I am Rosestar, leader. Where do you come from?" Rosestar askd, still suspcious of the she-cat. "She's Ivyheart and she wishes to join the clan." |
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Post by thornclaw on Feb 20, 2006 18:21:42 GMT -5
(OFT: Merci. ;D
The feline flinched inwardly, knowing that this question would have come up anyways - though her emerald eyes remained bold.
"The northern lands," she answered somewhat truthfully. If Rosestar wanted the truth, Ivyheart didn't know she could tell her; 'the northern lands' were the closest answer to the truth that leader would receive.
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Post by embers on Feb 22, 2006 11:49:43 GMT -5
Huntpaw screwed up his face, what was 'the northern lands'? He had never heard of such a place. He may be only an apprentice, but he knew there was more than just the forest around them. The Northern Lands must be one of those places beyond the forest. He starred in awe at the cat that had come from such a far away place.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Feb 24, 2006 16:17:31 GMT -5
"The Northern Lands." Rosestar closed her eys for a moment, thinking. "You come from a far away place. Why did you leave? Has the blizzard hit harder over there?"
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Post by embers on Feb 24, 2006 18:00:37 GMT -5
Huntpaw could imagine a blizzard hitting harder than the one here in the forest. Even though it was barely snowing now he shivered thinking about it.
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Post by thornclaw on Feb 24, 2006 20:54:48 GMT -5
"Not exactly a blizzard," Ivyheart avoided the other question as she answered, yet not exactly sure about the vastness of a blizzard, as she had never been in one.
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Post by ember190 on Feb 25, 2006 16:07:29 GMT -5
Maplekit shuddered thinking of what might have happened in these, what did the other cat say? "Northern lands". She was hidden in a patch of brambles, even though it was shed of anything green she blended in perfectly with the brambles and the ground beneath it. She had not been able to sleep so she had decided to sneek out of camp when none of the queens in the nursery were watching her. She did not want to reveil her hiding place so she went on eves-droping on the older cats.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Feb 25, 2006 20:39:04 GMT -5
"Then what? I must know." Rosestar asked determinedly. She looked to Huntpaw, tilting her head to the warrior's den - hinting for him to go get some warriors to guard the camp entrance.
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