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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Sept 9, 2006 8:16:05 GMT -5
A lithe reddish, mottled tom slid through the undergrowth. He was hungry, and felt like breaking the rules set upon him by the clans. So he was in another clans territory. And maybe he would find a cat to settle his little blood lust problem. He moved easily through the bushes, not really bothering to mask his scent. he honestly knew he could take anyone that tried to give him trouble...
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 9, 2006 11:21:16 GMT -5
Goldenstream happened to be passing by. She scented a strange smell. A smell not of WindClan. "Who's there?" she hissed.
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Sept 9, 2006 12:03:43 GMT -5
"No one important if you want to live, bi*ch."
Said a lithe tom coming out of the bushes. He was a large, mottled, reddish tom. He was muscular and smeeled vaugley of Shadowclan. He had brilliant blue eyes, that were narrowed and he had a threatening air about him.
ooc;; sorry, bad post
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 9, 2006 13:06:49 GMT -5
Goldenstream narrowed her eyes. "Get out of WindClan territory!" she hissed, her golden fur rising along her back, her eyes glinting.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Sept 9, 2006 13:29:14 GMT -5
Streampaw slunk through the field, hunting. Suddenly she heard Goldenstream hiss. The medicine cat apprentice pricked her ears and followed the she-cat's scent. Wait...there was another scent! Not a WindClan cat's... Streampaw neared the two cats and considered spying...but she liked Goldenstream...she showed herself.Who are you, and what do you want? she hissed. This red, mottled tom had ShadowClan's scent... ooc: try to kill her, cookie, but don't actually kill her...plz!
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 9, 2006 18:50:29 GMT -5
Goldenstream scented Streampaw. "Streampaw?" she called.
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Sept 9, 2006 21:25:28 GMT -5
Theifrider lunged for the golden cat, claws outstretched. He didn't know if he was going to kill her wiht one blow, but he knew that in the past he had had deadly accurate aim. He was fast, and had lightning reflexes, along with his bloodlust and muscles. He then flicked an ear to the other cat sneering.
"No one tell's me what to do, sweet."
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 10, 2006 8:40:37 GMT -5
Goldenstream had been expecting this, but she didn't know that this cat would be such a good fighter. She felt claws across her face. She tryed to turn and flee, but stumbled. She stared up at the other cat. She was about to plead with the other, but didn't. If she were to die, she would dye strong. She felt StarClan drawing closer...
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Sept 10, 2006 17:15:09 GMT -5
No! Goldenstream! Streampaw lunged at Thefrieder, clawing his face.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 10, 2006 19:58:46 GMT -5
OOC: maybe finish her and then turn to Streampaw? I want to get this over with fairly quickly.. *cries*
Goldenstream tried to struggle free, but loss of blood was making her grow dizzy. She couldn't defend herself anymore, and pain was pressing in. She could vaguely sense her mother's presence, and she knew she was going to die any second.
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Sept 10, 2006 22:30:20 GMT -5
Theifrider easily shoved the other, younger cat away. He leaned over the she cat and expertly slit her throat. Then he turned and delivered a blow that's speed would knock out a cet if hit in the right spot. His eyes were glazed over with blood lust, the evil lure of murder possesing him.[/size][/color]
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Sept 12, 2006 16:45:53 GMT -5
Streampaw gasped. NOOOO! Goldenstream!! She flew at the mottled red cat with an amazing amount of strength for a cat of her age. Take---THIS! she screeched, clawing Theifrieder's face and belly till blood poured out. She hoped he would try to kill her, then he'd get the surprise of his life. Get-out-of-here! she hissed.
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Sept 12, 2006 16:56:46 GMT -5
What's going on?Bluespring's voice was loud and clear and it thundered loudly. She took one look at The body and then her eyes burned. She nodded. It was time. The silver tabby sprang over the body, her muscles rippling under her silver streaked coat. Coming to a hault beside Streampaw, the medicine cat said calmly, If your going to murder my apprentice, you'll have to kill me first.
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Sept 13, 2006 22:24:20 GMT -5
And this thread is closed. I hate god modding. So... Sorry. Edit it maybe. But as of now I leave the thread.[/b][/size]
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Sept 15, 2006 16:17:57 GMT -5
oh right sorry
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